"Between you and him, only one can live."
The words of the Tianlu spoke made Mu Qingge’s eyes narrow slightly.
Suddenly, she began to smile.
The Tianlu spoke looked at her without speaking.
After laughing, her tone was calm, one could even say composed, "Did the Tianlu spoke come to me just to tell me this?"
The Tianlu spoke remained silent.
She continued, "Between Mu Tianyin and me, it was destined that only one could live from the moment he first tried to kill me. Moreover, I am very certain that he will be the one to die."
"You sure are confident," said the Tianlu spoke as he looked at her.
Mu Qingge curled her lips, "It’s not confidence; it’s simply because I don’t want to die. Since I don’t want to die, then the one who has to die will be him."
The Tianlu spoke studied her, taking a while before saying, "You are quite impressive. You have come, step by step, from the Lower Realm to here. Even when facing me, you haven’t shown a trace of panic; you are very impressive."
Mu Qingge’s eyes held a playful glint.
She couldn’t agree with the Tianlu spoke’s thinking. Why should she lower herself before him? Her journey to this point wasn’t for anyone’s affirmation, nor for others’ praise. She just persisted and fought continuously for her own goals.
Along the way, some hated her to the bone, some slandered and defamed her, some schemed against her secretly, and some openly attempted to kill her. But similarly, some were willing to entrust their lives to her and some willingly died for her’s sake at Nine Springs.
She regarded all these as a form of sharpening; her resolve had never changed.
So now, saying such things in front of her, was the Tianlu spoke trying to make her ecstatically happy, thinking she had been recognized?
Ha, ridiculous!
’Why should anyone pass judgment on me, Mu Qingge?’ Mu Qingge rebuked fiercely in her heart.
"He is beside you, isn’t he? Could you let us meet face to face?" the Tianlu spoke suddenly said.
He?
Who could it be referring to...
Mu Qingge stared straight at the Tianlu spoke, with no sense of guilt or fear. Even though at this moment, she was unable to move, her aura remained undiminished.
’Young Master, let me come out,’ the High Priest’s voice sounded in Mu Qingge’s mind.
This made Mu Qingge understand to whom the Tianlu spoke referred with ’he’.
Her gaze flickered and around Mu Qingge, Space Power fluctuated, and suddenly a figure appeared by her side. As soon as he appeared, he waved his hand.
Instantly, the power that had immobilized Mu Qingge and Yin Chen dissolved, restoring their ability to move.
Once able to move, Yin Chen immediately approached Mu Qingge, his blood-red eyes warily fixed on the Tianlu spoke. And the Divine Demon Puppet also moved beside Mu Qingge.
Yin Chen wanted to act, but Mu Qingge stopped him.
She looked at the two old men standing face to face, both wearing white robes and holding scepters, both with silver hair and crane-like features, even their aura was indistinguishable.
What surprised her most was realizing that the High Priest possessed such power, able to break the Tianlu spoke’s constraints with just a wave.
The Tianlu spoke...
In fact, the two present were both Tianlu spokes of the Mu Clan.
However, neither Mu Qingge nor Mu Tianyin knew the names of the guides for each other.
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