Is it because her sister doesn't believe her?

Or is it because we've paid less attention to her?

Jiang Xinyao stood there in a daze for a long time. Fearing that she would run away again, the guard behind her came over and tentatively called out, "Second Miss?"

The sound interrupted her thoughts, and Jiang Xinyao quickly came back to her senses, looking up at the sky and blinking.

She took a deep breath: "Let's go."

...

The moon is bright and the stars are few, but the lights are brilliant.

Inside the spacious and magnificent main hall, Jiang Yuetong waited with her eyes closed on the throne.

Hearing footsteps approaching, Jiang Yuetong slowly opened her eyes and saw Lu Jingliang, dressed in dark brocade robes, walking towards her with a plate of pastries in his hand.

"Let's eat something first."

Jiang Yuetong sat up straight, glanced at it, and shook her head: "No, I don't have an appetite."

Lu Jingliang knew she was worried about Li Qingrong and couldn't help feeling jealous, but his face remained expressionless: "It's already late at night, why don't you go back and rest for a while?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuetong shook her head again: "It's been all afternoon and there's still no news. I wonder what the situation is?"

Upon hearing this, Lü Jingliang shut his mouth.

That's enough. Why should he get jealous over a woman? It would be beneath his dignity.

The hall was completely silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat eerie.

Jiang Yuetong seemed oblivious, rhythmically tapping the tabletop with her hand.

After an unknown amount of time, several footsteps were heard at the entrance of the palace.

Lin Moyuan walked in with a normal expression, but in reality he was shocked. He had heard that Huanhai Prefecture was vast and the largest of the three prefectures.

He was surprised by how spacious it was. The number of people he saw was at least three times that of the Wu tribe. Compared to this place, they were like frogs at the bottom of a well.

"How is it?" Jiang Yuetong asked first.

Lin Moyuan stood in the center of the hall, cupped his hands in greeting to her, and said, "I have already given her the Soul Nourishing Herb. She will definitely wake up within three days. Don't worry, Lord Huanhai."

"Thank you!" Jiang Yuetong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I owe you a favor. If you ever need my help in the future, as long as you don't cross my bottom line, I will definitely help you!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Moyuan's eyes flickered slightly.

The Witch Clan is not what it used to be. In fact, his father sent him to help the Lord of Huanhai Prefecture just to ask for a favor.

But in his view, relying on oneself is worse than relying on anyone else.

Soul-Nourishing Grass is of paramount importance to the Witch Clan. Rather than relying on personal connections to maintain relationships, it's better to exchange it for something more tangible and reliable.

If too much time passes and Huanhaizhou refuses to acknowledge it, there's nothing they can do.

Lin Moyuan hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking, "May I ask where the Lord of Huanhai Prefecture obtained the Soul-Nourishing Grass?"

Jiang Yuetong raised an eyebrow: "Did your father agree to let you ask?"

Once the favor has been repaid, the two parties have no further relationship.

Lin Moyuan stiffened slightly. Seeing his expression, Jiang Yuetong knew that he had taken it upon himself to make the decision.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Moyuan said slowly, as if deep in thought, "My father will understand. The Witch Clan doesn't have Soul-Nourishing Grass, so they can't stand on their own two feet."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yuetong took out a storage bag from her spatial storage without hesitation and used her spiritual power to teleport it to Lin Moyuan.

“In the eastern part of Wanchuan Forest, near the center of a swamp, where the Flame Cloud Black Panther guards, Soul Nourishing Grass will appear.”

Snatching food from a tiger's mouth is extremely dangerous, but the talismans and pills in the storage bag can save your lives.

Upon hearing this, Lin Moyuan's gaze fell on the storage bag.

The things she gave me were naturally of high quality.