Li Mo took advantage of the momentary daze among the cultivators and swiftly returned to the Calligraphy and Painting Hall.
They exchanged glances, wondering why each time Li Mo made his move, his strength would leap forward in bounds. Perhaps this was the hallmark of the Dual Dao Body.
After a short while, Hu Wen emerged from the ruins of the Pear Garden. Her gaze fell on the corpse of the Piglet Beast, and her expression involuntarily turned peculiar.
The accompanying cultivators were more or less injured, but with two Fake Core practitioners present, they forced themselves to endure the pain and stood silently aside.
"Was it Li Mo?"
"Mm..."
Hu Wen shook her head with a half-smile, but she didn't seem inclined to pursue Li Mo. Her attention shifted to the ground collapse caused by the Golden Toad.
An Gang hesitated, then quietly asked, "How should we allocate the contribution points?"
"Give them to Li Mo. The main value lies in the corpse of the Deceit Beast."
