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Chapter 4685: 5.0437 See the Wanted Poster Again

"I'm..." Qiao Mu swallowed the rest of her words, her eyes chilling slightly. "Heh, someone else has come to pay their respects to Hall Master Mu."

Her figure instantly vanished from the star domain.

At the same time, Little Taisui and Feng Chen also ran out, followed by the clingy Dao Wuji, who couldn't be shaken off.

"Weren't you bathing?" Qiao Mu glared at him exasperatedly.

Dao Wuji rubbed his nose and chuckled foolishly. "Yeah, I just finished bathing. Hearing something so interesting, I had to come out and see."

What's so interesting?

Qiao Mu couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Over this day and night, three or four waves of people had come, each acting to rescue Mu Qingya. It seemed that Mu Qingya truly was a core figure of Tianyun. These people were willing to sacrifice so many three-eyed mutated harpies and rhinoceros-hide creatures just to snatch her back from Qiao Mu.

Unfortunately, they couldn't even break through the first layer of defensive rune arrays, let alone anything else.

"Do I know you?" Qiao Mu noticed the masked middle-aged man leading the current group, her gaze involuntarily stopping on him. His appearance felt somewhat familiar.

The little girl had always been highly perceptive of her enemies. If she felt a sense of déjà vu, it meant she had definitely seen him somewhere before.

The middle-aged man gave her a cold smile, instinctively rubbing the emerald thumb ring he wore on his left thumb, and said coldly in a deep voice, "Oh? Crown Princess, with so many important matters, you still recognize this old man?"

The little poker face gave him a cold glare and, without a word, lashed out at his face with a vine whip. "You're being all cryptic and weird. Speak properly."

The middle-aged man was clearly amused by her anger. He dodged, shouting furiously, "I advise you, hand over Hall Master Mu."

"What an ugly creature, daring to jump around and babble in front of me." Qiao Mu's voice suddenly paused, her gaze falling on the man's emerald thumb ring. A flash of insight struck her.

She suddenly clenched her fist and sneered coldly, "I remember! I remember you!"

Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable and Little Taisui, whose movements were halted by the little poker face's shout, couldn't help but turn to look at him.

Dao Wuji foolishly interjected, asking, "Who is he?"

The next second, the little poker face waved her hand, taking several drawings from her inner world. She opened one, holding it up for everyone to see.

Her voice cold, she stared at the drawing and read expressionlessly, "You Batian, male! Fifty-eight years old. Head of the You Family in Wengka City, Shuntian Prefecture. Actual combat power, unknown. Realm, unknown."

Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable couldn't help but twitch his lips, quickly reaching out to take the drawings the little one had unfurled.

Dao Wuji almost burst out laughing when he saw them.

Qiao Mu glanced at him expressionlessly, then snatched back the wanted posters from Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable's hand, stuffing the rest into her sleeve.

She held the "You Batian" wanted poster, comparing it thoroughly, pointing at the green thumb ring on the person in the drawing. "Not a single difference!"

Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable raised a hand to rub his brow, unable to help but think: The atmosphere is clearly so tense.

But why does the little poker face's adorable expression always make me want to laugh?

Where did she pick up this habit? Drawing down every escaping enemy and keeping a record.

Is she planning to check them off one by one later?