Jiang Yuetong raised her chin, signaling to continue.

Jing Shuang glanced at her quickly, then thought it over carefully before firmly saying, "I've heard that the Venerable One has a cave for cultivating in seclusion."

The spiritual energy there is abundant. If Li Qingrong stays there for a while, and with the help of the Rejuvenating Grass, she should be fully recovered in less than a month.

After she finished speaking, she received no response from Jiang Yuetong.

A chill swept over her, and Jing Shuang lowered her head even further, her face turning pale.

After hearing what she said, Jiang Yuetong's gaze gradually turned cold. She reached out her slender, fair hand, lifted her chin, and forced her to look into her eyes.

“Not just anyone can go into Master’s place. Besides, if Li Qingrong goes in, I’ll have to let him go. You can imagine the consequences, right?”

Although her cultivation level has increased from the late stage of Spirit Sect to the late stage of Spirit Lord, it is higher than her master Nangong Yihong's original cultivation level.

Even if the two of them were to fight, she would not be at a disadvantage.

But once his master is released, given his personality, he will definitely reveal that he has been imprisoned by himself all these years instead of cultivating in seclusion.

At that time, she will not only have to fight against the cat demon clan, but also separate Huanhai Prefecture from the rest of the country, and guard against her master's attack from the other two prefectures.

At that time, we will be attacked from both sides and will be powerless to do anything about it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuetong seemed to remember something, and a cold glint flashed in her dark eyes.

Li Qingrong hasn't left the mainland for the upper realm yet, so Master should keep her locked up.

It's not the right time for him to come out yet.

But a master is a master after all, and over the years, there has been some affection between us.

If it weren't for Li Qingrong in their past life, the master and disciple would never have become enemies.

Jiang Yuetong sighed inwardly.

A look of fear flashed in Jing Shuang's eyes, and she quickly said, "Yes, it was my oversight."

Jiang Yuetong withdrew her hand and said casually, "Let's think of other ways."

Jing Shuang quickly replied, "Yes!"

After Jing Shuang left the South Palace, Jiang Yuetong stood outside the door for a long time, lost in thought.

Finally, he closed the door and turned to leave.

...

In the silent darkness of the night.

A light footstep sounded, "tap tap tap."

Jiang Yuetong arrived at the tallest building in Huanhai Prefecture. Her dark eyes were devoid of any emotion as she turned and coldly surveyed the entire three prefectures.

She didn't know how much time had passed when Jiang Yuetong sensed someone approaching from behind, and it was that same aura she disliked.

The administrator in the book walked over expressionlessly, and said slowly in a cold voice, "This is the Dragon Soul Pill, which can help Li Qingrong repair and strengthen her soul."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuetong didn't turn her head, but gathered her spiritual power to snatch the thing from his hand.

Seeing her attitude towards him, the book's manager's face darkened further, and he snorted coldly: "I went out of my way to find this for you, and you can't even say thank you."

Jiang Yuetong rolled her eyes at him and said indifferently, "At this rate, you won't even be able to catch the hot shit."

Upon hearing this, the manager clenched his hands, which were hanging at his sides, and warned through gritted teeth, "I won't eat that stuff!"

Seeing this, Jiang Yuetong turned around and looked at him with some surprise. If she had said that before, this guy would definitely have rushed up and started fighting with her.

What's going on now?

The manager in the book, under her gaze, inexplicably began to look somewhat uneasy.

Jiang Yuetong ignored him, turned around and continued to look at the lights of thousands of homes in the distance, her eyes devoid of any emotion.