After two days, Madam Mu should have already surmised through certain details that Bie Yanghong and Wuqiong Bi were still alive and were in the small courtyard.
But she would presumably not strike Bie Yanghong or Wuqiong Bi, as Chen Changsheng had already arrived and the rift in the Demi-human race was extremely deep.
She would only do so if she really did go crazy, not caring that the fire of a civil war would burn the Demi-human race into nothing.
The river winds blew against the tree within the Celestial Tree temple, causing its leaves to rustle, a sound that could clearly be heard within the small courtyard.
This quiet moment was ideal to talk, to communicate a few things.
It was in this moment that Bie Yanghong used some mysterious method to make Wuqiong Bi fall asleep.
Chen Changsheng asked, "Senior, do you have anything you want to leave behind? Or something that we can do?"