In the afternoon, Lin Mo took a flight back to Shu Province.
As soon as he arrived at the airport, Long San, looking dejected, came up to greet him respectfully, "Mr. Lin."
Lin Mo nodded indifferently and said softly, "Lu Haotian isn't in any trouble, is he?"
"Lord of Heaven is probably being forced by the people from the Qu Family to sign some contracts or something right now; I'm not too clear on the details," Long San bit his lip, his voice heavy.
Lin Mo frowned slightly and said no more, lifting his finger slightly, a stream of air entered Long San's body. Immediately, the scars on his body vanished, and Long San repeatedly said, "Thank you, Mr. Lin."
"Very well, very well, the audacious Qu Family. Now that I've returned, let them prepare to face my wrath."
Immediately, Lin Mo looked cold, his body emitting a powerful suppression and murderous intent.
