Old Mo's Mission

In the Farna's Mortal World, the Lovey Dovey Sect had been having a dragon's soar each passing day. Though the sect was revived, the ancestors right now were different and the system they put was much more different than the previous.

In this world, once LD Sect was heard, they would back away in fear afraid to offend a member of it! After all, these sects had so many immortals that everyone wouldn't dare to offend!

Old Mo was scratching his big belly as he burped from being full. The previous days were so exhausting because of so many expenses that needed to balance. He also needed to make correct financial reports to Yuna Sierra as that woman would never tolerate someone using the money for their own personal reasons.

"Finally, I can relax." Old Mo sighed in his heart. Though he wasn't bullied, he had been working like a pig as if his life was on the line, "I can now take a good and deep rest to maintain my body."