"Ah, weren't you fine just now? Why are you like this now? Is it because of the artifact?" The woman suddenly understood the truth.

The demonic artifact is so turbulent that something will happen to the saint girl as well.

"It's been a bit vague since yesterday. I didn't say it out of fear that you would be worried. Now it seems that it's because of this artifact." Mu Tingting's voice was a little hollow.

"Lady Saint, go back to your room and rest quickly. With a magical weapon like this, you will definitely consume your energy."

"good……"

Mu Tingting lowered her eyes, and there was a hint of cunning in her eyes. She must hold this position of the saint. Only by holding this position can she have a chance to take revenge on Mu Shishi.

After returning to the room, Mu Tingting lay on the bed and reached out to grab the woman's clothes: "My breath is unstable now and I feel uncomfortable. Can you go and report it to your master?"

"That's natural. The saint's body is like this, how can I not report it." If the saint has something, she, a human being, cannot take responsibility.

When Mu Tingting heard this, she smiled in her heart. As the saint and the artifact were such important matters, Mo Qianye should come back to see her.

Everyone was shocked by the huge changes that happened to the Demon Clan's artifact, and they gathered at the Demon Clan's artifact place.

Mo Qianye stood at the entrance of the huge stone cave with his hands folded in his sleeves. Light burst out from the hole and refused to disappear.

"Master, this is the first time in hundreds of years that this artifact has emitted such a strong light." Zhang Yue was extremely surprised when the saint appeared.

In this way, the saint appeared in the world, but wasn't the saint of their demon tribe already determined in the magic ball five years ago?

Why has this artifact never experienced such strong turmoil in the five years since the Saint came to the Demon Clan?

"Saint." Mo Qianye whispered two words.

I have long been sure in my heart that that person is not a saint, but now that the demon's artifact is like this, it seems that she has appeared.

"Master, there is nothing strange about the saint these days." Zhang Yue said.

Mo Qianye's cold eyes held no trace of warmth: "Do you really think that's a saint?"

It's ridiculous, the saint of his demon clan is the closest to God, yet she looks so stupid.

"Ah, what does the master mean?" Zhang Yue was shocked when he heard this. Does the master mean that Mu Tingting is not a saint at all?

Mo Qianye remained silent and stared at the light. Maybe his guess was right. That was the only person who could match the demon saint woman.

Seeing this, Zhang Yue already had the answer in his mind. Mu Tingting was not a saint, but he didn't understand why the owner would go to such trouble to treat her legs and connect her tendons and hamstrings since she was not a saint.

"Master." A well-dressed guard appeared behind him.

"Yeah." Mo Qianye hummed in a low voice.

"Master, the people over Qianli have moved, and they are all heading towards Wucheng." The man reported back.

Wucheng?

Mo Qianye narrowed his eyes and moved thousands of miles away. It seemed that she really appeared, the saint...

He looked up at the light of the artifact again. If it were her, getting married might be a very beautiful thing.

"Immediately set off for Wucheng after the artifact is restored." Since he has moved thousands of miles, he can't be idle.

He wanted to see if Qianli had the courage to touch the saint of their demon tribe!

"Yes." The man stepped back.

Zhang Yue's eyes were even more confused. The master had indeed put a lot of thought into Mu Shishi's movements in the past five years.
Chapter completed!