"Sister Mu Zi, if you're going to the Chaotic Demon Sea, take me with you too." Qing Tan stood before Mu Zi, lifting her little head, her eyes filled with anticipation.
A few years ago, when Qing Tan left the Eastern Xuan Region and joined the Darkness Hall, she had thought she could use that opportunity to rapidly raise her strength and catch up to Mu Zi. But the final result had not been ideal.
Forget closing the gap between herself and Mu Zi—even Lin Dong, who had stayed behind messing around in the Great Yan Dynasty, was someone she had failed to catch up to.
Qing Tan had finally seen it clearly now. Following Mu Zi might make her strength improve even faster than staying in the Darkness Hall, and so she had come up with the idea of going to the Chaotic Demon Sea with Mu Zi for training.
Mu Zi looked at Qing Tan, whose big eyes were blinking and fluttering, and gently rubbed her chin, sinking into thought.
Should she take Qing Tan along?
As the saying went, driving one sheep was still driving, and driving two sheep was still driving. Taking this pair of siblings along together seemed harmless enough.
However, after thinking it over carefully, Mu Zi still shook her head and refused Qing Tan.
The opportunities in the original Chaotic Demon Sea were almost all tailor-made for Lin Dong, the Child of the Plane. They were not very compatible with Qing Tan. Staying in the Darkness Hall and becoming the cold and stunning head of the tribunal was the more suitable choice.
Seeing Mu Zi shake her head, Qing Tan's little mouth immediately jutted out, and one hand planted itself on her waist.
"Brother Lin Dong can follow you, so why can't I?"