Lu Mingshu waited for a while until she saw Tang Jia coming out of a tent.
"Senior Sister Tang!" A female disciple chased after her, "Don't go looking for someone else to help, my master has a good temper, but if it were some other martial uncles or seniors... With Senior Brother Tao in his current state, if you offend someone else, what will we do?"
"...Thank you for the reminder, junior sister," Tang Jia said softly.
So she was seeking help? The bond between these siblings was indeed deep.
Tang Jia didn't leave immediately. Instead, she wandered nearby for a while, seemingly wanting to meet with someone, but in the end, she didn't see anyone.
Her heart filled with despair, she left the camp alone.
Lu Mingshu immediately followed her out of the camp quietly, her puppet figure once again changed—this time into someone familiar—Qiao Yue.
When she found Tang Jia, she was sitting on a piece of Red Rock, weeping, her face filled with panic.
