Song Qingshu shrugged and headed the other way. Now that Huo Qingtong's matter had been resolved, it was time to rescue Aman. The Sky-Connecting Shaman had just pointed him in the right direction; hopefully, nothing unexpected had happened.
At the same time, he was very curious about the other woman the Sky-Connecting Shaman had mentioned.
Following the directions to the corner of the corridor, he happened to find Li Wenxiu and the others who had been captured. When he saw Li Mochou, he froze, never expecting to encounter her here.
Su Pu and Li Wenxiu were somewhat frightened by his arrival, but Aman's face lit up with delight. Song Qingshu went over and untied the ropes on her hands first.
"Uncle, how did you know we were here?" Aman's eyes sparkled like the most beautiful gems of the Western Regions.
"I ran into a shadow just now and chased it here," Song Qingshu said. He had her help free Su Pu and Li Wenxiu while he went over to assist Li Mochou.
Li Mochou looked worried. "Be careful. That person's martial arts are very high. No, extraordinarily, unimaginably high." She did not even know how to describe it, and traces of fear still lingered in her voice.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly. "Don't worry. I already drove him off." From her words, he had clearly learned his own identity.
Li Mochou opened her mouth, then remembered that the man before her possessed unfathomable martial arts as well. At last, her heart settled.
"How did you end up here?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
Li Mochou replied, "The Saint Maiden was worried about your safety here. It just so happened that the Sun Moon Holy Cult had heard news of the Black Blood Divine Needle appearing here, so she asked me to come."