After Mu Zi left the Profound Yin Mountain Range, her expression suddenly shifted.
Not far ahead, a huge cyan luan was circling everywhere, as if searching for something.
"What are people from the Qin Clan doing here?"
Mu Zi was somewhat puzzled. The Great Desolate Ancient Tablet had closed, so should they not be heading back home?
At that moment, the people on the cyan luan discovered Mu Zi's figure and actually urged it to draw closer.
"Miss, we finally found you!"
The newcomer wore a feather fan and silk kerchief, his bearing elegant. It was none other than Qin Shi.
Mu Zi looked at Qin Shi and said in some surprise, "Why are you looking for me?"
There was a trace of anxiety in Qin Shi's eyes as he urgently said to Mu Zi, "Hurry and leave the Great Yan Dynasty! The Wang Clan is searching everywhere for traces of you. They want to capture you and bring you back to the clan."
"The Wang Clan?"
Seeing Mu Zi's indifferent look, Qin Shi thought she did not know the seriousness of the matter and continued explaining:
"The Wang Clan has always been domineering and arrogant. In front of the Great Desolate Ancient Tablet, you slapped them in the face and even killed Wang Yan. After this news reached the clan, it provoked the furious wrath of some old fellows."
"The Great Elder of the Wang Clan has already put out word that he will not rest until one of you is dead!"
Mu Zi looked at Qin Shi in some surprise. "You specially waited here for me just to say this?"
If she remembered correctly, she did not seem to have any relationship with the Qin Clan. Was it really worth offending the Wang Clan for an outsider?
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