"Qianbei, us wanbei are both disciples of the Black Capital Sect. Please forgive us once," the black level man begged.
Black Capital Sect? Ye Mo felt that name was familiar. He remembered that after he killed Daoist Xian, he got a card that read "Black Capital". So, they were from Daoist Xian’s Sect.
Thinking about this, Ye Mo was no longer in the mood to ask any more questions, so he just threw two fireballs casually.
After this, Ye Mo headed to the cold woman’s place.
When Ye Mo arrived, he felt something wasn’t right. The woman hadn’t gotten there at all, which meant that she ran away as soon as he saved her.
Did she know that he wanted to look at the things she got last night? That was impossible. She didn’t know who had brought her back last night. Ye Mo frowned, she was such a cunning woman. Ye Mo felt she had some enmity towards him, but he couldn’t understand why.
