"According to the reports, the Soul-Guiding Lamp should be in the hands of that old rascal Huo Chong, shouldn't it?"
The two exchanged a look. It was not that they doubted Mo Xiao, but they wondered if there was some secret deal between them, and whether that transaction might be harmful to him.
"In any case, the Soul-Guiding Lamp couldn't have just fallen into his hands for no reason. If there is something we don't know about, then that is a massive favor owed."
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