Just then, Xiao Muyu, who had been speaking with Lin Ziqing in the front hall, suddenly sharpened her gaze, as though she had sensed something.
"I found two little thieves in the back. I'll deal with them first. Lin Ziqing, if you have nothing else to do, you can leave."
"The reincarnation passage still depends on Lin Heng. We'll have to see whether he's willing to sacrifice some people."
With that, Xiao Muyu vanished in a flash. In the blink of an eye, she appeared in the Inner Court. The moment she entered, she saw Chen Changqin and Bai Yi watching the show in front of the mirror.
"Bastards! What are you two doing? Who allowed you to come here?"
Chen Changqin jumped in fright and hurriedly took two steps back, cupping her hands as she said, "My apologies, Immortal Yin. The two of us were wandering around and accidentally entered this place. It was our fault. I beg Immortal Xiao to forgive us."
Chen Changqin had always been someone who preferred peace and disliked arguing with others. Besides, they were indeed in the wrong this time; they should not have been running about Xiao Muyu's residence.
Xiao Muyu had originally intended to give the two of them a harsh lesson, but seeing Chen Changqin's excellent attitude—and her fairly good relationship with Lin Heng—she decided to let it go.
After all, this was where she slept.
That coffin looked quite terrifying to others, but it was an immortal coffin capable of nourishing one's soul.
Even if a mere remnant soul were placed inside to be nurtured, it would be restored whole within a short time. Its power was plain to see.
But the problem was Bai Yi's mouth. Bai Yi, however, did not care in the slightest. He slapped Chen