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Mu Bingyue thought that perhaps the rumors about the Dwarfs outside were not accurate.

After eating breakfast, they put handcuffs on Mu Bing Yue's legs, allowing her to sit alone in the carriage. There were two large basins of ice inside the carriage that had already been arranged beforehand.

Mu Bing Yue's eyes narrowed and instantly understood that it was a 'that person' arrangement.

Sure enough, he knew his secret, so he didn't want her sweat to cause any more problems on the road, right? It was as though that Sacred Master didn't know her secret as well. When she saw the few dwarves carrying the ice onto the carriage, she complained a little. That Sacred Master's face was also filled with dissatisfaction as if he thought that Mu Bingyue was very troublesome.

If that person was the leader of the Dwarf Kingdom, this Holy Lord could not act like that, nor could he not know anything.

That person … Who was it?

Mu Bing Yue opened the curtain and a gust of cold air blew out. Mu Bing Yue said to the dwarf that was driving the carriage, "Are you very hot? I'll open the curtains so you can enjoy the ice with me! "

He didn't speak.

"That... From the looks of it, your legs seem to be a bit weak, and your right leg is also quite dry. If I'm not wrong, you probably left some hidden ailments in your youth. Do you need me to give you a prescription to recuperate? You won't be limping in the future. " Mu Bingyue continued.

The little Dwarf who was driving the carriage remained indifferent. However, when Mu Bing Yue saw his body, she couldn't help but shiver slightly.

Along the way, no matter what Mu Bingyue asked or said, he just ignored her. Mu Bingyue's words were so dry that she could only give up.

It seemed like these people had gone through special instructions.

It was late in the evening when they stopped to rest in a grove of trees far from the village and the town. There was a clearing in the middle, surrounded by trees, and they were obviously cautious.

It seemed that they were very afraid of the dark. Mu Bingyue heard the Holy Master say to Xiaoyue, "Alright, we are already far from the capital of the East Tomb. You should hurry back tomorrow morning."

"Should I go back? "Why?" Xiaoyue giggled, "Could it be that the Holy Master plans on letting me go just like that?"

"Send a letter to Starlight!" Sacred Master ignored Xiaoyue's' temptation 'and his unpleasant voice became extremely cold, "You made him declare to the outside world that within ten days, the war against the Dwarf Kingdom had ended. It was his Eastern Tomb Kingdom that lost, and also … Give us one hundred thousand gold, one hundred thousand grain seeds, and one hundred thousand head of livestock to farm! "

"Oh? Saint Lord, do you think that skinny Mu Bingyue is that valuable? Besides, aren't you afraid that that person will be angry? What he wants is Mu Bingyue, not the deal with Xing Xuan. If Xing Xuan agrees, then do you really want to hand the person over? " The smile on Xiaoyue's face became even more charming, but her words were very sharp.

"That's none of your business. You did it, so when you get back, I'll give you the antidote. I'll let you have your freedom!" The Holy Master obviously had his own plans and didn't want to explain them to Xiaoyue.

"Does the Lord think you can get away with it?" As Xiaoyue saw the Holy Lord's decision, she was extremely surprised.

The Holy Master let out a sinister laugh, looked at the moon and said in a strange voice, "All your life, you have been a slave and a servant. Why don't you bet on it? The Dark Star destroyed our home and gave us compensation so that the rest of the dwarves could settle down!