And she couldn't directly carry her little dust whisk with her.
After all, the other party had already sensed the presence of Floating Dust yesterday, and today if she drew near with Floating Dust, the other party would definitely smell trouble and escape right from the start.
Therefore, the task had to fall on the one who hadn't made a move yesterday.
Not killing but instead capturing was a method that might be simple for Senior Brother Changan and his Junior Sister, but for someone who acted straightforwardly and aggressively like him, it was very difficult.
After all, the weapon he used was not one of those traditional Feng Shui Metaphysics tools that seemed harmless at first glance.
Su Qian weighed the military shovel in his hand. His smile unchanged, it even became more gentle.
After all, this thing, even in the hands of someone unknowledgeable in Feng Shui Metaphysics, was a deadly weapon.
So, capturing it without harming the object was really difficult.
