The Poison Dragon Pill Scripture was already acquired, and everyone immediately left the Bohai Trading Company's big ship.

However, before leaving, Su Mo couldn't help but glance at Wang Chaosheng:

"Master Wang, be honest with me, is this Poison Dragon Pill Scripture genuine?"

"Huh?"

Wang Chaosheng didn't expect Su Mo would ask such a question, and was momentarily stunned, scratching his head as he said:

"Naturally, it's real.

"At this point, I really don't have the time to bring you a fake one."

Su Mo nodded slightly, thinking that there was some truth in his words.

However, as he skimmed through the prescriptions in the scripture, he felt that much of the content seemed strange and incomprehensible.

Nonetheless, he knew little about medicine and couldn't make a definite judgement that the book was fake.

The reason for his question was because Wang Chaosheng seemed old and foolish, disrespecting his age.

But in truth, he was shrewd, a crafty old fox.

It's hard to say whether he would concoct a fake to deal with Yin Xiaoyu.

Then use his skills to rescue Wang Xiaowan.

In the end, the prescription would be in his hands, the daughter returned, and Yin Xiaoyu would be sent away.

Truly killing three birds with one stone.

But then again, the incident with Yin Xiaoyu was sudden, and Wang Chaosheng probably couldn't foresee it, let alone prepare ahead of time.

If indeed so, then this person's foresight is truly a bit unfathomable.

Without further thought, he turned to Poisonous Hand Ouyang Qing:

"Brother, may I trouble you with something?"

"Hmm?"

Ouyang Qing was puzzled but didn't dare slack off.

Although Su Mo had not yet acted, just Fu Han Yuan and Yang Xiaoyun's actions were already astonishing.

Now it was clear why his own Master and Young Master were willing to trust an outsider in such important matters.

In reality, it was because he was indeed the Sea crossing Divine Dragon, not someone to be trifled with.

Instantly, he said seriously:

"Lord Su, please speak if you have something to say."

"Good."

Su Mo nodded and gestured for him to come closer:

"Come lend me your ear."

"Huh?"

Ouyang Qing was confused; who were they guarding against?

Moreover, at this point, if he obeyed, what position would that put the Master and Young Master in?

Instinctively, he glanced at the two and saw them winking and nodding at him.

He couldn't help but laugh, obliged to approach.

Su Mo whispered in his ear, instructing him in detail:

"Do you understand?"

"I understand."

Ouyang Qing nodded in astonishment: "Shall I go now?"

"Go ahead."

Su Mo smiled and said: "If it succeeds, make sure to inform me."

"Okay."

Ouyang Qing said no more, led two others, and turned to leave.

Watching him leave, Su Mo pondered for a moment, then said to Yang Xiaoyun:

"Lady."

"I understand."

Yang Xiaoyun smiled gently, tapped her foot, and followed, though without attracting Ouyang Qing and his group's attention.

Wang Chaosheng and Wang Chengying were stunned, instinctively looking at Su Mo.

Su Mo smiled:

"Let's go."

Wang Chaosheng and Wang Chengying exchanged glances, asked no more, and followed Su Mo towards Qiuping Mountain.

The time Yin Xiaoyu set was midnight.

There wasn't much time left before midnight, and as they hurried, they finally arrived at Qiuping Mountain before the hour struck.

Now, the night was deep, and the mountain was eerily silent.

Wang Chengying volunteered to lead the way in front.

Ding Luo was supporting Wang Chaosheng.

Su Mo actually didn't want Wang Chaosheng to come along.

After all, the old man was aged, not suited for physical exertion; this was indeed true.

Earlier on the ship, when Wang Chaosheng seemed to have a sprained back, it was actually Zong Ming who secretly made a move.

The old man was very alert; he sensed something was wrong right away but had no recourse.

Luckily, Su Mo's keen eyesight, even with Zong Ming's methods being exceptionally secretive, could not escape his eyes, prompting him to speak up.

Wang Chaosheng immediately understood that Su Mo had seen through it.

So when they reached the study, Wang Chaosheng said, 'Lord Su, thank you.'

Although the back injury was fake, being attacked was real.

But the injury was genuine.

At this age, with an injury, it's indeed not suitable to venture out in the middle of the night.

So Su Mo wanted him to wait back home.

However, the old man was unwilling.

First, he wanted to see his daughter to ensure she was safe and he could be at ease.

Second, he wanted to see if Yin Xiaoyu was indeed the concubine he intended to take.

The old man had spent a lifetime in the competitive Jianghu, rarely misjudging people with his discerning eyes.

This time, being fooled into confusion, he was truly unwilling to accept.

In view of this, Su Mo could only agree to take the old man along.

As they walked up Qiuping Mountain's path, they soon saw a temple in the open area of the mountainside.

This was the Mountain God Temple of Qiuping Mountain.

There were few Mountain God Temples in the Nanhai, most were Dragon King Temples.

People living by the water naturally hoped for the Dragon King's blessings.

So unsurprisingly, the Mountain God Temple no longer had incense offerings.

The courtyard was desolate, with just enough tiles for a roof.

At any moment, in a storm, it could be blown down by the wind and collapse completely.

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