“Give it back,” Long Chen said.0

“Give what back?” The elder asked, looking at Long Chen's outstretched hand, his expression frosty.0

“Mistress Yu Mo’s life tablet. You’ve recorded everything with a photographic jade. What more do you need it for?” Long Chen replied casually.1

“How do you know?” The elder was startled.0

“Enough of this. After living for so many years, can’t you be more efficient? Hand over the tablet. I have further orders. Whatever’s between you and Mistress Yu Mo is none of my concern. I just need to do what Mistress Yu Mo tells me to do.”0

Hearing this, the elder hesitated. Long Chen was correct. The elder had recorded the scene as undeniable proof, ensuring Yu Mo couldn't go back on her word.0

In the end, the elder relented. Long Chen walked...0