Back in the tent, Mulan saw Cheng Jin kneeling inside and asked suspiciously, "Cheng Jin, what do you want to say?"
"General, that Mo Li, he disappeared a long time ago..." Cheng Jin said.
Hua Mulan's pupils contracted. "What did you say? Hurry up and find him! Once you find him, tie him up and bring him back immediately!"
"Yes, yes!"
Mo Li, who was at a pond not far from the camp, soaked his legs in the icy river water for a whole night, using the cold to numb the pain, and was completely unaware of the changes that had occurred that night.
As the rising sun shone on his pale face, Mo Li opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing in his purple pupils. "Hoo... It seems that I can only absorb some spiritual energy from heaven and earth at sunrise. I'm afraid I'll need to cultivate for a few more days before I can use the Soul Painting Eye."
Stretching lazily, Mo Li still felt a little out of place in this world with its sparse spiritual energy. "It's time to go back and say goodbye to Xiao Jinzi!"
Back at the camp, Mo Li sensed a somewhat heavy atmosphere. She was puzzled but didn't ask any questions. Instead, she went straight back to her room.
Upon entering the room, Mo Li saw Cheng Jin with a gloomy expression. Somewhat puzzled, before she could ask, Cheng Jin looked at Mo Li coldly and said, "Your leg..."
"Well, thanks to your care, I'm almost fully recovered," Mo Li said with a smile.
"Really... I didn't expect... it really is you!"
"Huh? What do you mean by 'me'?" Mo Li was still in a daze when Cheng Jin took out handcuffs and tied Mo Li up without saying a word, angrily accusing him: "You arsonist!"
"What?!"
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