Mo Lin's death was almost too smooth.
A genius, a man who nearly overturned the entire human realm, just died like that?
It feels a bit complicated no matter how you think about it.
"You're overthinking it. Mo Lin is just human; as long as one is human, one will die." Xin Ziruo replied indifferently.
In her view, Mo Lin was already dead.
Heroes always have their time to retreat; Mo Lin facing the Buddha and losing is quite normal.
Xin Ziruo instructed Bai Xu, "In a few days, take your people to eliminate those at Great Spirit Mountain, I need to go out for a while."
"Yes." Bai Xu nodded in agreement.
Everyone looked at Xin Ziruo sitting at the forefront, all showing expressions of awe.
No one expected that this woman, who had been in West Mountain for less than a few months, had already become the leader of the entire West Mountain.
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Jin County.
Mo Lin drove with Qin Yuyu and others back to the cave where they had previously lived.
