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Chapter 4307: 5.0059 The Crown Prince's Brainstorm

Qiao Mu's gaze fell on Si Kong Fuling's hand, her attention completely focused on the Earth Treasure Qiankun Bell.

Currently, her divine sense was covered by the Mirror Locking Divine Array, temporarily preventing normal communication with Ball Ball. However, she could still faintly sense a trace of Fragment Little Six's ethereal presence.

"You captured Little Six?" Qiao Mu looked at Si Kong Fuling with a cold, stern expression.

This woman, dressed in a thin red gauze dress, with fair skin and bright lips, was a very beautiful and enchanting girl.

But her personality was so unlikable?

She had come to trouble her repeatedly, and her patience was almost entirely exhausted.

"In this world, no one who can threaten me has been born yet." The little stoic's wrist subtly trembled. Several snake-like twisting wooden vines shot out from between her fingers, directly striking towards the Earth Treasure Qiankun Bell in Si Kong Fuling's hand.

As expected of the Sacred Wood's origin; its control over wood spirit energy was so proficient.

Si Kong Fuling sighed in admiration, but her expression remained unchanged.

"The transaction I propose is very simple," Si Kong Fuling shifted to avoid her tree root vines and quickly called out, "And for you, it's a convenient matter."

"You just need to come with me to see my brother." Si Kong Fuling suddenly stood still, holding the Earth Treasure Qiankun Bell out flat, pushing it towards Qiao Mu. "I'll return it to you."

Qiao Mu's vine whip landed heavily on her arm.

With a "snap," a bloodstain instantly appeared on Si Kong Fuling's fair arm.

Her hand had already been injured from grabbing Qiao Mu's vine whip before.

Now, new wounds were added, and old wounds reopened, with drops of blood falling to the ground, yet she didn't even twitch an eyebrow.

"Miss Si Kong, why... why are you doing this?" Mu Xingchen couldn't help but sigh, looking at the young woman before him, slowly shaking his head.

Si Kong Fuling also had a stubborn personality. In some ways, she was someone who would stop at nothing to achieve her goals.

A minor injury was nothing to her, as long as her objective for this trip could be achieved.

Qiao Mu's eyes coldly fixed on the woman before her, and with a flick of her hand, a vine whip lashed out towards her face.

"Crown Prince Consort!" Meng Meiyou and the others exclaimed, all wanting to intervene and help.

However, Si Kong Fuling simply raised her hand with a calm expression, looking at Qiao Mu. "If you want to vent your anger, feel free to hit me! Just come with me after you're done."

Qiao Mu scoffed. The vine whip that had reached her eyes ultimately didn't fall. Instead, it transformed into scattered wood spirit starlight, re-converging into her palm.

Qiao Mu, her small face cold and expressionless, stared at Si Kong Fuling for a long while, then scoffed again, "You're truly interesting."

Si Kong Fuling lowered her eyes, coldly saying, "You'll know why I was in such a hurry to find you when you see him."

Mo Lian sized her up. "What, is Cult Master Ding dying?"

Si Kong Fuling's face changed drastically. She turned and glared at Mo Lian. "Of course not."

Not? Then why is she so eagerly following his Qiao Qiao, insisting that Qiao Qiao meet that person? Crown Prince Mo was secretly displeased, his mind concocting a series of bizarre scenarios.

He eventually imagined a scene where Cult Master Ding nobly sacrificed himself for his Qiao, dying a heroic death.

He was immediately struck by lightning!

He quickly transformed into a small killing Buddha, slashing away all those chaotic images in his mind, cutting them clean.

"My brother is currently in Wangchuan, which doesn't conflict with your destination."