Chapter 4247: Capture Her Alive
"If she learns of our objective, she will leave you, me, and all of us without a burial place."
Mu Qingya subtly frowned, staring at Mu Rouhuan for a long moment before sighing softly. "My child, has she frightened you so much?"
"Mother, I was ignorant before."
"Now, I'm simply growing rapidly from painful lessons."
A Divine realm cultivator, a Grand Alchemist, a Grand Talisman Master—how could she be so easy to capture?
Furthermore, how many experts surround that person? Have they all forgotten?
"You haven't grown now; you've become timid as a mouse." He'er scoffed again, cupping her hands to Mu Qingya. "Hall Master, your subordinate will go prepare."
Mu Qingya smiled faintly and nodded. "Prepare well. If you need any supplies, just tell Steward Kang."
"Yes, Hall Master." He'er turned and left, utterly confused as to why the Hall Master insisted on Mu Rouhuan going along.
Mu Rouhuan was a cripple now. Although her body had recovered fairly well recently, what use could she, without any spiritual power, be to the team?
"Rouhuan, you are Mother's most trusted person. How could Mother harm you?" Mu Qingya took her daughter's hand and sat down, continuing.
"Rouhuan, Mother wants you to use your wits, not brute force. Keep Mother's letter safe, and act as the situation dictates."
"Don't worry, with Mother here, even if you lose all your spiritual power, you won't become a complete cripple."
"As long as you take the basic variant liquid on time, Mother believes that with your hidden talent, you will definitely be able to comprehend an extraordinary special ability."
Mu Qingya handed a bag full of liquid medicine to her daughter, her gaze gentle and smiling as she looked at her, gently patting her hand, her face full of maternal love. "Do you have confidence, Rouhuan?"
Mu Rouhuan faintly lowered her gaze, withdrawing her hand from Mu Qingya's warm grasp, and softly said, "If it were Long Chuyun, she would never make her biological daughter, Mu Qiao, drink this strange liquid."
Mu Qingya was momentarily stunned, then chuckled softly. "How could that be? Every mother truly wishes the best for her children."
Mu Rouhuan said nothing more. She stood up, saluted, and turned to walk out.
Mu Qingya's eyes, cool and clear, watched her daughter's retreating back. She softly said, "Remember, capture her alive."
"Hall Master," an old woman with a deeply lined face appeared beside Mu Qingya, speaking in a low voice, "With Young Lady like this, can she truly be used by us?"
"Rouhuan is a smart child. She knows that in her current state, she has no retreat. She has no choice but to follow us, the Heavenly Destiny."
"Yaolan, you won't go this time. Let the children handle it."
"Hall Master."
"I know you really want to avenge your sister. Huilan's situation is truly regrettable. Falling into Mu Qiao's hands, she's certainly dead by now," Mu Qingya sighed. "But I need you to keep an eye on the people of the Hidden Moon Hall. This matter is also very urgent."
"Yes, Hall Master." Zhang Yaolan gritted her teeth. "Revenge, your subordinate can wait for."
Mu Qingya nodded and smiled. "If we're lucky, Rouhuan should be able to capture her..."
Lin Chuan Port
Long Hui stood facing the wind in a white robe, watching the Dragon clan members load boxes of supplies onto the ship.