After Lin Mo left, inside the Inheritance Hall.
The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man exchanged glances, almost jumping with joy, they finally 'sent' that guy away.
Over the past three years, the Netherworld Pills they painstakingly accumulated were completely consumed by Lin Mo.
"Shisan, why did we become sworn brothers with him?" Shi'er scratched his head, "All the Netherworld Pills I worked so hard to accumulate went to him, oh, the pain, the heartache!"
"Fourteen brother left us the holy-grade Netherworld Technique, we gained, we gained." Thirteen chuckled. "Right, you've been here nearly three hundred years, yet couldn't comprehend the holy-grade Netherworld Technique hidden in the statue. This kid in just three years broken through the Barbaric Beast Illusion Realm in thirteen statues, even imprinted those patterns in his Divine Sea
, truly a monster," Shi'er murmured to himself.
