Zhong Yun frowned slightly. Li Mo's words were shrouded in mist and completely unfathomable. Fortunate people have their own natural providence? That sounded more like the patter of a street fortune-teller. Yet he believed Li Mo was not speaking without reason; some hidden mystery must lie within these words.
"Brother Lin, rest and heal your injuries in peace. I will certainly find Senior Xuanfeng," Zhong Yun said with a cupped-fist salute, then turned and left. He did not press for the name of that place, knowing some matters could not be rushed. Perhaps when the time came, the answer would reveal itself naturally.
Leaving Li Mo's room, Zhong Yun gathered Shen Yao and Lin Wan'er and relayed everything Li Mo had said.
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