The maidservant was in a hurry to go inside to check if Ji Mo Kunyu was still there, so her tone was no longer so sharp.
“I’m afraid you’ll burn down this only house, leaving you and your son homeless.”
Qin Luo looked at the dilapidated house that was on the verge of collapse and couldn't help but chuckle.
“My son and I dare not enter this house. Losing our home is a small matter; being crushed to death in the middle of the night is a much bigger one.”
Upon hearing that Qin Luo and her companion hadn't gone inside, the maid invited her to come along under the pretext of checking the house's condition.
"Come in with me, and we'll see where it needs repair."
Qin Luo naturally had no objections and followed her inside.
The maid looked at the empty room and felt her heart sink.
"How is that possible? He was already so badly injured, how could he possibly escape?"
Qin Luo heard clearly, but pretended to be confused and asked...
"What's wrong, young lady? Is something missing? We didn't take it. We've been busy tidying up the yard all night and haven't come in at all."
Seeing the sincerity on her face, the maidservant began to believe her somewhat.
After all, she was just there to grow vegetables; why would she need to save a half-dead stranger?
So she composed herself and looked at Qin Luo as if nothing had happened.
"It's nothing, just talking to myself. You two stay here and don't wander off. I'll go get you some food and tools."
"Alright, alright, thank you for your trouble, young lady."
After she finished speaking, the maidservant hurriedly left the courtyard.
Qin Luo was also relieved that the maid who came was not a high-level cultivator.
They didn't find the person inside their storage ring. If it had been Chunyu Ying, the outcome would have been uncertain.
Now that he's in the Nine Directions Mansion, a place teeming with experts, he dares not venture into the spatial realm again. He can only make do with keeping company with a pile of wood in his storage ring.
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