"Bang—!"
Lin Wu went straight back into the room and slammed the door to express her opinion.
Mou Chuan, still in the courtyard, deepened the smile in his eyes.
"Hmm, no wonder the Grand Ridge Master and the others take on so many disciples. It is indeed quite good."
But as soon as he thought about what the Fortress Chief of Guhui Village and others had said about the sealing, the slight smile in Mou Chuan's eyes vanished without a trace.
In fact, Mou Chuan's injuries were very severe. It would be best if he did not use any techniques for a short time and rested for a while. However, the matters of the Thirty-Six Fortresses could not be delayed, so Mou Chuan only planned to rest for two days.
If he were to use techniques to send Lin Wu back tonight, it would be of no benefit to Mou Chuan's injuries.
"...Better to send her away earlier."
Mou Chuan glanced in the direction of Lin Wu's room, his gaze intensifying.
