Mo Ling didn't have to think too much to know which was the right decision in this situation.
If things continued like this, then not only would he keep inconveniencing others, but also end up dying in the process.
It really seemed like the better thing to do for both of them was for him to stay back, though it might seem selfish.
Seeing that he was hesitant to answer, Lu Chen patted him and shook his head. "Don't worry about it, alright. I hope we will meet again in the future. Stay safe and keep this with you."
He handed him some supplies stored in one of the goblin storage pouches and then once again walked over to the guard. "Sorry, brother. It looks like I will be leaving after all."
The guard narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Chen, clearly no longer friendly, but he didn't say anything. "It's up to you. Good luck. Remember. You cannot come here again. And if you do, don't expect any friendly welcome."