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Chapter 4283: 5.0035 Favor Debt

"Where do you think she's going on this trip?" Si Kong Fuling said with certainty, "She's heading towards Wangchuan."

Meng Meiyou hesitated for a moment, then said deeply, "From what I know of this person, if she doesn't want to do something, no one can force her."

"You saw her attitude just now." She tried her best to distance herself from them, not seeming like someone who would enthusiastically help.

Si Kong Fuling narrowed her eyes. "So, it's better if she owes a favor."

She understood that stoic face too well.

As long as it was a debt of favor, the little stoic would definitely repay it.

Because she disliked owing favors the most, and she didn't give others a chance to owe her favors either.

The most classic display was that she would usually settle matters with cash or goods.

Meng Meiyou couldn't help but scoff, "That girl is incredibly cunning. How do you plan to make her owe a favor?"

"If Qiao Mu is going to Wangchuan, why did she come here midway?" Si Kong Fuling looked back at Meng Meiyou. "She doesn't visit a temple without a reason."

"You mean she's not here for the Queen's Birthday?"

Meng Meiyou raised an eyebrow, her mind working quickly. "She's here in the Allure Queendom for something?"

Si Kong Fuling nodded. "Investigate. I want to know what she's here for."

The cabin door was abruptly pulled open. Mu Rouxuan's eyes turned cold as she looked towards the entrance, only to see a thin, handsome young man, accompanied by two escorts, stride in.

"You're the daughter of that old hag from Flying Heaven Hall?" The newcomer sized her up, speaking with an immediate air of disdain. "Just you lot, a team of old, weak, sick, and disabled, still thinking about capturing that stoic? You've got guts."

"I heard that woman from Flying Heaven Hall is a useless person with zero cultivation, who climbed to the top through schemes and her body?" The young man sat down brazenly in front of her, eyeing Mu Rouxuan with ill intent. "And you? You're her daughter, huh? But your face is ruined, so you probably don't have the capital to climb the ladder with your body, do you?"

Mu Rouxuan flung out a Profound Yin Talisman.

The difference between a talisman (符咒) and a magic scroll (符箓) was that high-level magic scrolls required profound energy to activate, while talismans had no such restriction. Otherwise, Mu Rouxuan would be powerless.

Now, her dedicated research into talisman arts had led to significant progress.

Perhaps her mother had recognized her talent in talisman arts, which was why she kept her by her side to handle affairs. Otherwise, why would Flying Heaven Hall keep a useless person who hadn't yet awakened any special abilities?

Thinking of this, Mu Rouxuan couldn't help but let out a self-mocking sneer.

The young man frowned and flashed aside, but one of his escorts behind him wasn't so lucky. He was struck by the Profound Yin Talisman, immediately screaming and collapsing to the ground.

A dark, malevolent energy coiled around his neck, and in just a moment, the black energy brutally strangled him to death.

The other escort's eyes widened in horror, and he repeatedly stumbled back several steps.

The young man sat there, laughing heartily and clapping his hands. "Impressive, truly impressive. I underestimated you. Miss Mu, right? I heard you and that stoic are sisters?"

"Bu Ye, Vice Hall Master of the Hidden Moon Hall," Mu Rouxuan said coldly, staring at the moon insignia on his sleeve. "What are you doing here?"

"Of course, I'm here to make a deal with you, Miss Mu," Bu Ye said with a smile. "I can help you capture that little stoic."

Mu Rouxuan couldn't help but sneer. "Conditions?"

She wasn't naive enough to believe that the Vice Hall Master of the Hidden Moon Hall had come simply to help her.