When Mu Qingya threw away her coat, a small black butterfly that was not very eye-catching came out of Mu Jing's peak, flapped her wings and flew up.

The outer shirt on Tsuwei was hooked against the long skirt inside. If it was torn apart, it would be stripped of her...

In broad daylight, what is her dignified deputy director of the Tsaiwei Hall?

So he tried his best to stop Mu Qingya, and his face became very bad for a moment, "Master Mu, can you tell me why this is?"

"Now there is no time to explain so much. You should take off your clothes and see if there is any dirty thing attached to it."

"Also, you go and prepare quickly. When you evacuate this place, everyone will evacuate. Bring all the test items with you. You only have half a quarter of an hour to prepare for this matter. You must be quick, fast!!"

A long and dark figure suddenly appeared beside Mu Qingya. Looking at her slightly panicked look, she couldn't help but frown, "Who are you?"

Mu Qingya took off a jade pendant from her waist and smashed it to the ground, revealing a silver token inside.

He handed it to the Ghost Face Lord wearing the evil ghost mask, and Mu Qingya said in a deep voice, "You are the person in charge of this stronghold, the Lord of the Bow Hall of Dundi Hall. I am the Lord of Feitian Hall, Mu Qingya."

A quarter of an hour later.

The Ghost Face Hall Master stared at the hillside where the fire was flashing in the distance, and he never made a sound for a long time.

Shiwei grabbed the newly changed coarse cloth robe, and her face looked a little frightened, "What's going on with Master Mu?"

"How could the prince's man come so quickly?"

Mu Qingya took a deep breath, turned around and whispered, "Let's go, giving up this stronghold is our best choice at this time."

The Ghost Face Hall Master turned his head coldly and looked at Mu Qingya, "You can explain the punishment to the master for this matter."

"I can." Mu Qingya nodded lightly, with an expression of disrespect.

The Ghost Face Lord looked up and down at her, tsk her tongue, shook her head and said, "I don't know that the Lord of Feitian Hall, who has never seen the tail of the dragon, is actually the mistress of the Talisman Family."

"For so many years, the master of the hall has been hiding well."

Mu Qingya evoked a sneering smile, "What's the use of hiding it well? Isn't someone who has discovered his identity?"

"Two hall masters, are we just retreating like this?" Shiwei couldn't help but ask.

In a quarter of an hour, they didn't have time to prepare too much.

They just transported some important information and test items, and there were still many things left to burn them. There were still many Tianyun brothers left behind in the ruined temple to hold each other.

I really didn't expect that the little princess and his men would come so quickly. Almost as soon as they set off a fire, the people chasing them.

"They are putting out the fire. The information should not be burned yet. If they read it, would it be..."

Mu Qingya said coldly, "There is nothing important to stay there for them to see. The prince and the princess are both smart people, so they will not know this."

"Let's go." Mu Qingya turned around and spit out a word.

The group of people drilled into the teleportation array and disappeared from the spot in minutes.

Qiao Mu looked at the broken temple that was burning in front of him, and looked at the ruins everywhere, and his deep black eyes looked into the distance.

Through the numerous trees, it fell quietly on a point.

Lord of Feitian Hall!
Chapter completed!