He grabbed Mo Qin's sleeve and took out his clenched fist.

"Sister, look at this."

Li Lai opened his hand, and something white and fluffy like catkins was swaying in his palm.

Mo Qin was not surprised to see this, "Where did this come from?"

"Not long after you left, this floated over."

This is an old tree fairy used to convey information.

A tree that has lived for who knows how many years.

Mo Qin waved her hand lightly, and the fluffy little fluff flew up, floated in the air, and turned into a few lines of white words.

There's nothing important on it.

He was just expressing his happiness about Mo Qin's return, and at the same time asked Mo Qin indirectly about her plans. At the end, he also told her to be careful of the Immortal Emperor, as they would do something bad to her.

Li Zhe had been idle these days and could only listen to gossip. Thinking of what he had heard, he said angrily:

"They won't be able to pull off the same trick again!"

If those immortals hadn't used those shady tricks back then, Mo Qin wouldn't have lost.

Now, after so many years, those immortals still haven't improved. They don't even have the courage to tell the truth. They only know how to label others and throw dirty water on them.

A mob is always just a mob, no matter how many there are.

"Why don't we just go straight into the Immortal Palace, capture the Immortal Emperor, and seize his throne? Let's see if he still thinks about causing trouble every day!"

This was an unintentional remark, but Mo Qin was slightly taken aback:

"You are quite ambitious. Your goal is to become the Immortal Emperor."

Li Li: "Sister, don't you want to? Aren't those immortals doing those things just to be able to control the power of the laws?"

As long as these are taken away, they will not be able to continue doing bad things and causing trouble for them.

(End of this chapter)