As usual, Qingcao had been knocked unconscious.
Seeing her maid lying motionlessly on the floor, Ranmil said grumpily, “Can’t you use a gentler method?”
The man in black was as taciturn as always. He didn’t reply to Ranmil’s protest and only looked at her with cold eyes.
“You’re doomed.” Ranmil sneered at him.
The man had been threatening her for a long time. After the frustrating experience with Feng Wu, Ranmil decided to lash out at the man.
The man had a black scarf over his face and a hood over his head. His cold eyes were the only part of his face that was exposed.
Ranmil said mockingly, “Someone has found your revival list.”
The man narrowed his eyes. “Who?”
Ranmil had brought up the subject because she wanted to lead the man to Feng Wu.
She said matter-of-factly, “Who do you think? It’s Feng Wu, obviously.
“You have no idea how capable she is. She found this little black stone that could project images onto the wall, and we all saw the information of different people, but it scrolled down so fast and self-destructed at the end.
“We weren’t able to remember much, but Feng Wu isn’t like us. She recorded everything with the Spiritual Fossil Stone before writing them down. That was how she was able to get everyone’s names.”
The man’s eyes glinted coldly.
Ranmil sighed. “Well, His Majesty already knows the list, and he’s coming up with a plan to catch those people as we speak.”
The man gave Ranmil one last glance before he left without another word.
Ranmil smiled.
Did the man think that she would put up with him forever?
Did Feng Wu think that she could show off her little talent just like that?
The two of them could fight to the death!
They were three days away from the imperial capital, but at Emperor Wu’s command, they reached the city in one day.
Everyone went back home that night.
Emperor Wu took over the case after he obtained the list, and Feng Wu was happy for the burden to be lifted from her shoulders. She could just wait to see the outcome.
Jun Linyuan wanted to take Feng Wu back to his residence, but Feng Wu didn’t want to go.
Now that the ninth trial was finished, Feng Wu couldn’t stay far away enough from the crown prince. As a result, His Royal Highness had been quite grumpy recently.
Feng Wu missed her home and all her family members.
Chaoge had wanted to go back home with Feng Wu, but her father wouldn’t let her, so Feng Wu let her go back to solve her own issues first.
Being a Level 7 Spiritual Elder, Chaoge could handle a lot of things on her own.
If her father knew Chaoge’s capability now, he would probably regret having helped his second wife chase Chaoge away.
Feng Wu and Qiuling each rode a horse and headed back home.
The one that Feng Wu was riding was the Bloodsea Horse that she had tamed in the grassland.
