He had no good feelings towards Wenzel, who became Moqin's attendant.

He couldn't tell whether the blame at this time was due to anger at Wenzel's dereliction of duty, or because he was still upset that Mo Qin didn't become his own person.

But Mo Qin was right, the most important thing now was not Wenzel.

The people in the temple were divided into four groups. Three groups went out to look for people, and the remaining group stayed here to look after the injured and Jeff.

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As the fog dissipated, the full picture of the village emerged.

Needless to say, the small village was dilapidated and desolate. The villagers who had been restrained before were also unconscious and fell on the side of the road.

Before, we just thought they were ordinary people, and we didn't hurt them when we dealt with them, so we missed the truth.

On the small path, the girl with light blonde hair walked in front, and the black-haired boy followed closely. His eyes were fixed on the girl in front of him, and he was not looking for anyone seriously at all.

Mo Qin looked at the houses on both sides and asked:

"Are you okay?"

She had stabbed him in an attempt to escape. Wenzel had the ability to heal wounds, so there shouldn't be any problems, but she couldn't help but ask.

Wenzel replied obediently, "I'm fine."

Mo Qin nodded, "Well, if you say you're fine, I'll believe you."

Beating around the bush is against the enemy, and if Wenzel lied to her... then it would be her own fault.

Anyway, he was the one who started it!

Wenzel stopped and said with a hint of joy in his voice, "Are you concerned about me, my Lord?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Qin stopped and turned to look at him.

Want to know what the hell he's up to.