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Chapter 4815: Left to Fend for Themselves

Otherwise, she could just leave by diving into the water.

Given her speed in water, even if the ship sailed at full speed, it probably wouldn't keep up with her.

However, they were numerous at the moment, while she was alone with only Ming Ming by her side, so it was best to be cautious.

After all, she still needed to stay in the Wangchuan Sea for a while. Even if she fled now, she would have to guard the entrance to the Undersea Abyss.

As long as Qin Da and the others followed that direction, fleeing would be useless; they would still find her.

If possible, it was better not to break ties for now.

The little girl's eyes darted around. She turned her head and yawned, "Time to sleep."

She suddenly paused, looking around in confusion.

Where was that crying Miss Bing'er just now?

She hadn't even noticed when she was dragged away.

"Thump, thump, thump!" Seer Tu vigorously knocked on the wooden stretcher beneath her, a furious glint in her aged eyes.

"Mu Qiao," Seer Tu's bandaged lips trembled as she laboriously uttered a sentence, "You, you shouldn't, have, brought you back, to Wangchuan."

Qiao Mu narrowed her eyes, turned to look at her, and let out a cold laugh. "Unfortunately, there's no medicine for regret in this world."

"Mu, Mu Qiao!!" Seer Tu clenched her bandaged fists. "Mu Qiao!"

Qiao Mu had already reached the stairs. She turned around again, her eyes filled with boundless coldness, and gave Seer Tu a deep stare.

"My surname is Qiao. Once Qiao, always Qiao."

She wouldn't change this surname.

"The ten-thousand-year Merman Pearl," Qiao Mu hooked her lips expressionlessly. "I've accepted it with a smile."

Leaving these words, she didn't look at Seer Tu again, turning instead towards the cabin upstairs.

Dugu Ling blinked, looked at his Young Master, then at the old woman supported on the stretcher, frantically knocking on the wooden frame.

"What should we do with her?"

Qin Xin's eyes flickered. "Throw her down."

"Throw, throw her down??" Dugu Ling was stunned. He stammered, "Throw, throw where?"

Second Young Master Qin gave him a look as if he were an idiot, then turned and left without a word.

"Normally you're so sharp, why can't you even understand the Young Master's words today?" The chubby fellow beside him chuckled strangely, hanging his purple-gold hammer at his waist, his raspy voice laughing. "Throw where? Into the water, of course."

He loved throwing people into the water the most.

Especially now that the water was filled with various aggressive small creatures, he just wondered if this old woman, completely wrapped in bandages, could last long in this water.

Seer Tu's throat let out a hoarse "harrumph," gasping for air, her eyes filled with a hint of terror.

Clearly, Seer Tu had understood the conversation of the few people just now.

She watched helplessly as two servants lifted her, stretcher and all, and strode towards the railing.

A look of terror finally appeared in Seer Tu's eyes.

She possessed the ability to divine and was proficient in various fortune-telling arts.

Yet, she truly hadn't predicted that today she would meet her demise in the vast waters of the Wangchuan Sea.

With a splash.

Qiao Mu pushed open the window, propped her chin in her hand, and gazed into the distance.

On the wide expanse of the sea, Seer Tu's bandages were completely ruined as soon as she hit the water.

Coils of bandages floated on the surface, unraveling one by one.

When the hideous wounds beneath the bandages were exposed, Seer Tu's heart jumped. She turned and saw a thin, thumb-sized sea snake emerge from the water and bite her injured area.