The Noble Secret Clan

Mu Qing chuckled. Her eyes seemed to say, 'with your abilities, you still want to fight with me?'

"Continue to listen to the news in class. If anything happens, you must tell us immediately. If Emily's finger is really crippled, that would be great. It's just that the things I prepared for her are no longer of use. What a pity."

Mu Qing was very disappointed. She had clearly prepared so many things, but in the end, none of them were useful.

Mu Qing's expression changed. She gritted her teeth and said, "What 9-dan Go player? I want to see how she can still be that Go player without her fingers."

"So, I only need to stand guard in class now?"

Cao Lin once again confirmed what she was going to do. In her heart, she seemed to be relieved. As long as she was not allowed to do anything physical, it would be fine. She could still help deliver the news.