C3688 Fellow Daoist Hate Ink

A few days later, Lee Mo opened his eyes and went to the Assignment Hall, but there was still no news of the pheasant.

Lee Mo thought to himself. Perhaps this fellow had changed into another Human Cultivator.

This way, he would basically be unable to find it.

However, if there was any good fortune, then this fellow would definitely go there.

Just as this thought emerged in Lee Mo's mind