Without much delay, Lin Mo turned around and left the ghost realm, intending to return to the Purple Moon Palace.
"Brother Lin, please wait."
Just as he walked out of the ghost realm, a beautiful figure flew over and called out to him.
He saw a beautiful woman in front of him. Her white dress fluttered in the wind, as if she was a fairy who had descended to the mortal world.
"Saintess Xia You?"
Lin Mo was stunned. How could he meet Saintess Xia You everywhere? If he did not know that the other party was not that kind of person, he would even suspect that Saintess Xia You was following him...
"I heard that brother Lin killed the ghost lair's old man. Did you also kill the Ghost Elder in the Ghost Realm?"
Saintess Xia You laughed lightly. With a wave of her hand, a ball of light appeared in her hand.
It was a faint ball of light, but Lin Mo was very familiar with it. It belonged to Ji Zixiao's soul.