Chapter 330 - Questioning His Majesty (1)
Although Ah Mu didn't understand what the Mummy was doing, he still stood quietly by her side the entire time. After seeing Mu Wanjun write the last stroke on the paper, he had also helped her put everything away properly.
Mu Wanjun had a thick stack of manuscripts in her hands, all about the Witch Clan.
With a solemn expression, she said to Ah Mu: "Do not tell anyone about this, do you understand?"
Ah Mu nodded, thought for a while, then pointed at the wall and said: "But what about the patterns?" The patterns on the walls were too unique. Anyone with an eye would be able to see through them.
"Destroy this room!"
Since he was going to destroy this place, then the treasures outside …
"Mummy, wait for me."
Meeting a treasure was a great fortune for him. There were so many treasures outside, it would be a great pity if all of them were destroyed! Ah Mu hurriedly took out his Storage Ring and plundered everything on the outside. He was only a meter away from digging into the ground!
Mu Wanjun didn't dare to look directly at this movement which was sweeping away everything in its path! Your son is a bit too greedy. Only, she seemed to have forgotten one thing. Back in Mu King Manor, she had done the same thing, and it was even worse! Would it be unfair?
After Ah Mu plundered everything, he returned to Mu Wanjun's side satisfied.
"Alright, Mummy! Let's go! "
If he wanted to destroy this place, it would be very easy.
When Mu Wanjun carried the unconscious She Minghu out, a loud sound came from behind him and a house collapsed.
This loud noise attracted Zuo Chenfeng and Old Man. Head!
When the two of them rushed over, they saw that the house had collapsed. Their expressions changed as they asked in unison, "What happened?"
Mu Wanjun called She Minghu to the elder? The Head of the Guards said, "What traps did they trigger down there? She was knocked out and was fine. She should just rest for a while."
The destructive power of these two children was estimated to be about the same. He was well aware of the situation. After he calmly checked on She Minghu, he discovered that it was just as Mu Wanjun said. It would be fine if they did not have anything to do and had nothing to sleep for.
Old? After the leader left, Mu Wanjun handed Ah Mu over to Zuo Chenfeng. Regarding the honorable job of being Ah Mu's bodyguard, Zuo Chenfeng was still willing to help.
After settling everything down, Mu Wanjun hurried back to her bank. After she got Manager Jin to find the ancient book written in the Mystic Moon Continent's characters for her, she locked herself in her room and began to study it.
Flipping through the solitaire, he compared it to the manuscript he had drawn from the wall.
For an entire day and night, Mu Wanjun did not come out of her room.
When the sun rose again, she found the manuscript and the book in her hand.
Her eyes were red and tired, and there was a strange look on her face!
So she had actually come here in such a manner! But, who was it? Who was behind this? Mu Wanjun's mind raced as she thought of the possibilities.
In the end, the image of a person appeared in her mind!
Chunyu Hong!
The first time he had looked at her after knowing her identity, the look in his eyes had made her feel very strange. However, she hadn't thought about it much, but now that she thought about it more carefully, she felt that it was too strange!
Could it be him? Other than the strange look in his eyes, only he had more connections with the Witch clan, and only he had enough power to support the activation of such a forbidden technique!
When he thought of this possibility, Mu Wanjun felt the hairs on his back rise up into trees one by one.
If there was only one person in this world who knew of all of this, then she would definitely find out at any cost! Because the matter of her being transported to Mystic Moon Continent was too bizarre to her.
In comparison, there was a possibility of her being able to return. No matter what, she had to give it a try!
She burned the manuscript on the candle, causing all the ashes to be thrown into a teacup. Mu Wanjun took a deep breath, the morning sun rose abruptly outside the room, and the clear air entered into her lungs, causing him to feel refreshed.
Although she hadn't slept all night, she didn't feel sleepy at all. On the contrary, there was a surging impulse in her heart.
After a simple wash, she flew straight to Imperial Palace on her flying sword!
Right now, her cultivation was already very high in the Mystic Moon Continent, it would not be difficult for her to hide and sneak into the Imperial Palace without anyone noticing.
When she rushed to Imperial Palace, she had just caught up with the scattered dynasties.