"Can you get up by yourself?" Mu Qian looked down at the people on the ground.

The young man, who was covered in wounds, raised his head and glanced at her. What he saw was the bell hanging on her waist, which was as clear and loud as the sound of nature.

"It's okay if you can't move. I have to take you back."

This was also the last sentence Han Gan heard before he fainted.

It is said that the Night Clan's combat effectiveness is strongest after dark. The group of people who just chose to kill him during the day also calculated that his strength would be weaker during the day.

Moreover, he was able to escape by chance, but his body was already scarred, and both his spiritual power and physical strength were greatly reduced.

Mu Qian found a nearby inn to stay at and treated his injuries.

Although this is her prisoner, he must receive the best preferential treatment. Now that this man is weak, he can only wait until he is in better health before setting off to take him back to the place where the spirit is bound.

Mu Qian felt strange when she saw him for the first time. She had captured countless guilty souls, and many of them were extremely vicious.

Not everyone's eyes were sharp and sinister, but she didn't see such malice in Han Gan's body.

Besides, the Northern Night Clan retreated to the north because they hated the secular world. How could such a tribe launch a rebellion many years later?

Mu Qian couldn't figure this out. Even if the details were unclear, she still had to take the person back to Suoling Pavilion to listen to the master's decision.

On the way to Yueling Mountain, the young master of the Night Clan really didn't talk much. Sometimes he only spoke to her once a day.

During this period, he had no intention of breaking free from her restraint spell and escaping. The obedient one simply didn't look like a normal fugitive.

Understanding that his entire family had been wiped out and that he had suffered such a huge change, Mu Qian was very obedient and did not tease him. After all, prisoners also have human rights.

Everything changed later, and Mu Qian's mentality changed when they passed by the capital of the dynasty.

Mu Qian remembered the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in the dim sum shops on Wangdu Street, and wanted to bring some back from the capital to her master and fellow apprentices.

So she took Han Gan and planned to stop in the royal capital for a day to rest before leaving.

But on the night when he first entered the royal capital, the usually taciturn young man broke free from her binding spell and broke into the palace at night.

Mu Qian stopped the man in front of Emperor Ai's palace and gave him a few words of earnest advice.

"Your entire clan has been wiped out. You can't defeat them. Rather than die, it's better to live well and leave a bloodline for your Night clan."

Han Gan looked at her and suddenly laughed coldly, with more irony in his smile.

The two were forced into the palace by patrolling guards, and it was there that Mu Qian learned why the entire Ye clan was wiped out.

In front of the soup pool where smoke was rising, the man who was lowering his head and reporting to Emperor Ai was the one who led the siege of Hangan that day.

"He was rescued by the young master of Suoling Pavilion. His subordinates were afraid that their identity would be exposed, so they withdrew their troops."

The man in the soup pool slowly raised his hand. The candle sent by the internal prison guard on the side was white and moist, with a faint refreshing fragrance.

"It doesn't matter, all the Ye clan have been executed, and he alone won't be able to achieve anything great." Di Di said with a chuckle, overturned the candle in his hand, and the wax fell into the water and turned into blossoming flowers. White plum.

"The Emperor Star rises from the north and changes dynasties. If this is the case, then I will destroy the people from the north."

Mu Qian looked at the people around her. Han Gan's eyes were already filled with scarlet red. The rope in her hand held him tightly to prevent him from rushing in.

She understood instantly. No wonder it was rumored that the Night Clan was rebelling, but she had not seen any signs of unrest for so long since she had been down the mountain.

Moreover, when she was about to go down the mountain, she heard Senior Brother Haoyun say that there was something unusual about the star wheel in the star rotating platform in the pavilion.

Once there is any abnormal movement in the Emperor Star, the Star Chakra will definitely sense it.

"Your Excellency, this ever-bright lamp is made from the spiritual roots of the Ye tribe. They have long lifespans, and the ever-bright lamp made from their spiritual roots will definitely help you for thousands of generations..."

Emperor Ai raised his head, and the hollow gold wire rack behind him was filled with transparent white candles...
Chapter completed!