The head of the guards was incensed when he just saw Fairy Huanghe sitting there without moving. He berated, “What are you all waiting for? Seize her! If you meet resistance, kill on the spot!”
Qiao Mu sneered. “What big attitude! Such airs.”
“Let me give you a word of advice. If you don’t want to die, hurry up and skedaddle.” The Gingko Immortal also stood up while swaying her slender waist. She gave the head of the guards a flirtatious wink.
The head of the guards was entranced, but he quickly regained his senses. His face flushed bright red as he shouted in embarrassment, “Quickly surround them! Huanghe, I advise you not to put up a fight and make things difficult…”
Just after he said this, he saw an ink-colored figure flash before him.
“Where is all this nonsense coming from?” Mo Lian struck the other party’s chest with his palm. This promptly sent the head of the guards flying horizontally out the entrance.
The head of the guards was not able to get up. He raised his head and started coughing up blood.
Mo Lian stood apathetically at the entrance to the inn. With a sweep of his sleeve, the row of guards also flew out and landed on top of each other with oomphs and aahs in a human pyramid.
After cleaning up the eyesores before him, Crown Prince Mo turned around and flashed back to his wifey’s side.
He naturally grasped her petite hand and said with a chuckle, “Let’s go, Qiaoqiao. Let’s not bother ourselves with those people of no concern.”
Qiao Mu nodded her petite head and walked with him back to their room on the second floor.
Fairy Huanghe hung her head spiritlessly. “I’ve already fled here, yet she still isn’t willing to let me off.”
When Qiao Mu heard this, she raised her hand high and swatted the back of Fairy Huanghe’s head. “There’s always me no matter what happens! What are you afraid of?”
Fairy Huanghe was startled, but she then gave Qiao Mu a smile.
“Isn’t that right? We’ll cross that bridge when we get there. If worse comes to worst, we’ll just kill them and end it,” The Gingko Immortal giggled.
If not for the viciousness that she emitted from her eyes, everyone in the lobby would have only thought that she was joking.
After everyone entered their private rooms, they sat down in a circle.
Qiao Mu extracted a soul wisp from a storage talisman and glanced back at the Little Despot. “Make it rain boulders in this dirt prison!”
The Little Despot raised an eyebrow. “You sure? This guy is only a spiritual conscious apparition. His soul will certainly dissipate with this boulder rain.”
“No, don’t, don’t. Don’t!!” Shuntian Prefecture’s Prefecture Lord Geng Pengcheng shook all over in fear. He knelt inside the dirt prison and kowtowed nonstop towards Qiao Mu.
He did not need any dignity right now. He only wanted his life!
Unfortunately, Qiao Mu did not pity him one bit. She eyed the Little Despot and hit the dirt prison. “Then allow me.”
Geng Pengcheng still did not comprehend what Qiao Mu meant when the next second, it seemed as if a sharp, tangible object had pierced through his spiritual conscious apparition. A transparent hole appeared in his body, and he started screeching while grabbing his head.
Qiao Mu silently retracted her spiritual conscious and sneered at him. “You’re still not fessing up?”
“I, I will. I confess. What do you want to know, Crown Prince Consort. This humble one will definitely tell you everything I know without reservation.”
Qiao Mu stared at him apathetically. “Tell me, whose orders exactly are you carrying out? Why are you targeting me, refusing to let me off?”
