Divine Fortune-Teller Miss

The Mu family's foremost wastrel is reborn from nirvana and returns, causing heaven and earth to change color and the entire world to be rewritten. Heavenly treasures, hidden riches, and divine...

Chapter 111 You Have the Final Say

"Well, but I haven't mastered alchemy yet, so this golden shackle still has some flaws. It's only effective within ten steps, and to activate it, you have to use up all your energy. With my strength, it can only last for ten breaths." Zhao Sining was not a complete fool, and he was not dazzled by the little stars in her eyes, so he explained.

"Ten breaths, such a short time, and it will completely exhaust your energy. What's the use of this?" Miss Zhao Si couldn't help but feel disappointed when she heard what Zhao Si Ning said.

"Of course it wouldn't be enough if I were alone, but you can also help. When the time comes, you can activate the golden shackles. With your strength, as long as you can trap them for five breaths, I can seal their bloodlines and prevent them from exerting any strength. Then, it will be up to you, my cousin, to decide whether to kill or cut them up." Zhao Sining said with a sinister smile.

"Okay." Miss Zhao Si said without hesitation. She dreamed of stepping on Mu Hanyan and bullying and humiliating her in every way possible, so she certainly wouldn't miss such an opportunity.

"Let's go and guard outside the Mu family's door now. As long as Mu Hanyan goes out, we will find an opportunity to take action." Imagining Mu Hanyan wagging her tail and begging for mercy like a dog at her feet, Miss Zhao Si's heart beat faster and she didn't want to delay for a moment.

The two of them made a plan and headed towards the Mu family.

At the same time, Mu Cheng returned to the Mu family with a lot of doubts.

Hiding in the crowd, he watched everything that happened at the Nanmu Auction House from beginning to end, taking in everything except the final incident with the Seven-Star Cage Grass. As the saying goes, a bystander sees more clearly, and he felt even more deeply than Zirong, Huayue, and the others about Mu Hanyan's various calculations and shocking actions.

"Is this really that unlearned, dissolute fool? No, that's totally wrong. Has he become a completely different person? What on earth could cause such a dandy to change so drastically?" Mu Cheng racked his brains but couldn't come up with an answer.

He only knew one thing, that if such a change happened to him, his achievements would be limitless, given his qualifications which were a world apart from that idiot.

The more Mu Cheng thought about it, the more excited and determined he became, and he continued to follow Mu Hanyan and the others.

The Longyan Mountains were approximately a thousand miles from Blackrock City, a considerable journey for a group of teenage boys and girls. Mu Hanyan packed her belongings and said a brief goodbye to her family before leaving the Mu household.

Mu Ruian's attitude towards Mu Hanyan was to indulge her on the surface but protect her secretly. After knowing her current level of cultivation, he was pleased and even more expectant. With the attitude that jade cannot be made into a useful object without being polished, he also hoped that she could have more experience, so he did not object.

Yue Fanling finally softened his heart and gave Mu Hanyan some serious instructions before leaving. He also took out three thousand taels of silver from his own private savings and handed it to Mu Hanyan, fearing that she would suffer on the journey.

"I heard you're going on a training trip for a few days?" As she stepped out of the door, she saw Mu Hanfeng, who looked like a mirror image of her father. His face was cold, but Mu Hanyan caught a glimpse of the concern and worry in his eyes.

"Well, experience is the best shortcut to improve your strength." Mu Hanyan said.

Mu Hanfeng was slightly stunned. In the past, Mu Hanyan only ate, drank, had fun and caused trouble, but she would never say such words.

"Your sword is not good, take this one." Mu Hanfeng handed a long sword to Mu Hanyan.

The sword was not unsheathed, but Mu Hanyan could feel the chill.

"Hanxiao Sword!" Mu Hanyan blurted out.