Murong Qianxun stared at Mo Buwen, shocked in his heart, he never expected Qin Yi to have such a loyal and righteous friend. Even though Qin Yi had died, this person was still helping those around him, truly embodying the spirit of true passion and nature.
Murong Qianxun pointed at Yun Mengyao and said to Mo Buwen, "I'm afraid I can't comply. This person's identity is somewhat special, and I have very important questions to ask her, so please understand."
Mo Buwen seemed a bit troubled, "Fairy Qianxun, to be honest. Qin Yi was like a brother to me, he had mentioned before that if anything were to happen to him, he would want me to ensure the safety of his family and friends."
"Although I, Mo, am not very learned, I do not wish to fail in my promise. A task given by someone should be done with loyalty. If Fairy Qianxun insists on making things difficult, then I, Mo, can only be disrespectful."