Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1310
Chapter 1310: Chapter One Thousand Two Hundred and Ninety-Seven: That Person's Target Seems To Be You_1 Chapter 1310: Chapter One Thousand Two Hundred and Ninety-Seven: That Person's Target Seems To Be You_1 “Aren't we going to make a move?”
The woman felt doubtful.
Mo Beichen is the rightful descendant of the Mo Clan from Long City, and they are merely a branch dependent on the main family.
Knowing full well that Mo Beichen was murdered and not moving to seek revenge might invite the main family's dissatisfaction, leading to endless troubles in the future.
“Mu Fan is Elder Xiayao's closed-door disciple and holds a special status. It's not someone our small branch of the Mo Clan can afford to offend.”
The elder's mood was heavy, his worry visible on his tightened brows: “Killing him would be offending the Tranquil Sect. Elder Xiayao would not let things slide. When a Soul Formation Stage expert is angered, dead bodies would litter the ground. That would be the real disaster befalling our branch of the Mo Clan, making it unavoidable.”
“Oh, we can't afford to offend either side. It's really tough!”
The woman finally understood the elder's worries. She heaved a deep sigh, bowed and took her leave: “This junior will immediately send a message to the main family in Long City and inform them of Mu Fan's whereabouts.”
*
Mo Clan of Long City!
Mo Beichen himself instigated the fight, seeking death by issuing a challenge for a duel on the Life and Death Platform. It's a fight to the death.
That bunch of old folks from the Mo family are assigning blame absurdly, wanting to kill halfway through, they are tired of living it seems.
Qing Yuan's ears perked up, catching every word from the man and woman's conversation. His eyebrows raised slightly, provoking a few points of ridicule.
“Master, what's the matter?”
A moment later, Little Kingfisher heard mind-to-mind communication and flew over like a shooting star.
Qing Yuan's gaze flickered, his weak voice clearly entered its ears: “People from the Mo Clan of Long City want to make trouble. You go ahead and scout the way. If you encounter suspicious people, report back in time.”
“Alright.”
Little Kingfisher was bored anyway, hearing a clear instruction, it immediately perked up, quickly soaring into the distance like a dazzling light.
*
Outside of Jinling City.
Mu Fan and Qing Yuan had left the city gate, heading towards the dock where the ferry was anchored, wanting to find another light boat to continue drifting down the Sishui River.
After the rain, the dock was bustling with people.
The two of them walked around the dock for a while but couldn't find a suitable boat, so to avoid wasting time, they had no choice but to consume spiritual energy to use Sword Control against the waves, passing through dangerous mountains.
Both of them, looking handsome and distinguished, one in green and one in black, were practicing Sword Flight among picturesque scenery, their hair fluttering, with a stunning and elegant look, attracting many glances from the passing passenger ships.
**
An hour later, they landed midway to rest, climbing along the rough mountain road to recover the depleted spiritual power.
“Senior Brother Mu, the person ahead looks ferocious, his eyebrows show a murderous aura, it's better to avoid him,”said Qing Yuan.
Mu Fan looked ahead, only to see a man standing in the middle of the rugged mountain path.
Crossing his arms across his chest, a pair of swords on his back, he was staring directly at him.
“Fall back.”
Mu Fan pulled Qing Yuan behind him without thinking, blocking the sharp killing intent with his back.
“Senior Brother Mu, the person seems to be after you.”
Qing Yuan, peeping out from behind him, looked puzzled: “Who did you offend? Waiting here to kill you?”
“Keep a safe distance if anything goes wrong.”
Mu Fan subconsciously thought of Ji Beitian. His right thumb caressed the hilt of the longsword, nerves taut, and he entered a state of battle readiness.
“Senior Brother Mu, be careful. That person looks very vicious. He must have killed many people.”
Qing Yuan hurriedly replied, while a sharp killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Chapter end
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