"You do have some understanding."
Su Mo cast a cold glance at Xiao He:
"But, do you really think knowing just this much allows you to deal with the Dark Dragon Hall?"
"Well..."
Xiao He was slightly taken aback:
"I ask for Saint Zuo to enlighten me."
Su Mo waved it off:
"This matter... we'll discuss later.
"Leave Old Ma's issue aside for now.
"I'm not returning to the Dragon King Hall for a while, so there's no worry about him causing trouble.
"However, from today, you must be with him at all times, never leave him alone to avoid any disturbances."
"I obey."
Xiao He agreed respectfully.
After saying this, Su Mo pondered for a moment, then sighed.
From his sleeve, he took out a piece of paper, with a finger snap, the paper shot towards Xiao He like an arrow.
Xiao He quickly reached out with both hands, and indeed, by the time the paper reached him, the force wrapped around it had vanished without a trace.
It gently landed on his palm.
