In the dead of night, inside the military tent. Mu Xiong and Mu Ge looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you.

  After a while, Mu Xiong coughed lightly and asked cautiously: "Ge Er, do you know the Holy King?"

  Only a ghost would recognize that peeping Tom!

  Muge protested violently in her heart, but didnt show any expression. She hadnt forgotten the fervor on her grandfathers face when that person appeared.

  "I dont know." Mu Ge replied faintly.

  "Dont you recognize me?" Mu Xiongs face was filled with disbelief. "If he didnt recognize you, how would he know your name? And also give you the top-grade medicine that can revive you instantly?"

  Mogambo.

  How did she know that guy was crazy? In the midst of a crowded street, he actually used such a nauseating term to call her, and then under the gaze of onlookers with different expressions, he popped out a purple-glowing pill from his sleeve and dropped it into her mouth.

  The medicine melted in her mouth, making her want to vomit but unable to do so. Immediately after, her injuries began to change in a shocking manner, those bloody and gruesome wounds recovering at a visible speed.

  Then, in her astonishment, he threw out a ambiguous sentence that was even more astonishing.

  "Take good care of yourself, if you get hurt again, Ill be heartbroken."

  Heartbreaking, heartbreaking your sister! Am I very familiar with you?

  Finally, he said to others with a gracious tone: "Occasionally passing by Qin State, seeing the scenery is just right, Ill stay for a while. I heard that Luoyangs peony is not bad, and one day I will go to Mu Fu as a guest."

  Then, he drifted away without taking a single cloud with him.

  From head to toe, his stunning appearance was never revealed in front of anyone.

  "The Holy King said he would come to Mu Fu, but I dont know if its true or false." Murong Xiong muttered to himself with a thoughtful expression.

  Her lips twitched, she thought that the words he left behind were meant for Qin Jinhao. The Mu familys status in the Qin country, Mu Qingge had already told her a lot about it. This time, meeting Mu Xiong and also the wise kings behavior, made her guess a few parts.

  She felt that he also knew about the subtle position of the Mu family in Qin State, so he deliberately said this to make the royal family of Qin State wary.

  But why did he want to do this? Whatever way you look at it, he doesnt seem like a busybody who likes to interfere in other peoples affairs.

  What does it have to do with Mu Jia?

  "Singer?"

  Moxions voice broke into Moges meditation.

  She raised her eyes to look at Mu Xiong, who had just landed a loud slap on her forehead, making it red. "What are you thinking? Grandpa is talking and youre distracted."

  Muge rubbed her sore forehead and replied: "Nothing."

  "Did you hear what Grandpa said just now?" Mu Xiong asked with feigned anger.

  "No." Mu Ge replied honestly.

  This blunt answer made Mu Xiong suddenly lose his temper, and he could only nod his head and say: "If the Holy King really favors you, you might as well seize this opportunity. You cant cultivate, but if you can get support from the military and have the Holy King as your backing, even if Grandfather is no longer around one day, no one will dare to bully you."

  Uh!

  Mu Ge was taken aback, she didnt expect Mu Xiong had this in mind.

  In her past life, she was used to relying on herself. In this life, Mu Xiong made plans for her and considered things for her everywhere, causing the originally hard heart of hers to start changing.

  If Mu Xiong hadnt gone to pick her up, Mu Ge asked another question that concerned her: "What kind of person is the Holy King? Why does everyone seem to be afraid of him?"

  Mù Xióng sighed, his large hand rubbing Mù Gēs hair as he explained: "The Holy King is the sole ruler of the First-Rate Empire on the Línchuān continent. Legend has it that when the Holy Origin Empire was first established, he already existed. Now, a thousand years have passed, and the emperors of the Holy Origin Empire have changed one after another, but this Holy King remains the same person. He is not a king, yet he surpasses kings. Even the emperor of the Holy Origin Empire does not dare to disobey him."

  "Living for a thousand years! Isnt that an immortal old monster!" Mu Ge exclaimed in surprise. In her mind, she really couldnt connect the character of the banished immortal with such an extraordinary appearance to a thousand-year-old old monster.

  "Whats with the surprise?" Mu Xiong was about to knock Mu Ge on the head again, but the latter dodged nimbly.

  "But you cant cultivate, and its not surprising that you dont understand these things." Mu Xiong said wistfully: "The cultivation methods of the Linchuan continent are divided into seven colors. You know this point. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet, with red being the lowest and violet being the strongest. Generally speaking, as long as one is not a waste, they can easily enter the red realm. Those with some talent can continue to break through, while those with poor talent can only wander in the red realm."

  Muxiong said, secretly paying attention to Sun Ers expression, seeing that he didnt show any signs of despair, and continued: "The closer you get to the Purple Realm, the harder it is to cultivate. As far as I know, in our Qin country, as well as the nearby Tu country, Yu country, and Ba country, there are only a handful of experts who can reach the Purple Realm. In Qin country, there is only one imperial family member who has entered the initial stage of the Purple Realm. However, once you enter the Purple Realm, your lifespan will increase several times over. A normal person can live for 120 years, but a Purple Realm expert can live for 800-900 years. If you reach the peak of the Purple Realm, living to be 1,000 years old is not a problem at all, and your appearance will remain youthful forever."

  "So thats what youre saying, the Sacred King must be a master at the peak of the Violet Realm." Murong Ge rubbed her chin thoughtfully and said.

  Recalling the first time they met, that guy brought her a shock, was indeed a super master. Probably, the grandfather of Blue Boundary High Rank, against his two subordinates, neither one is an opponent.

  At the same time, Mu Ge also understood what a Blue Boundary High Ranker who was supported by the army meant to the Qin Imperial Family.

  At present, Mu Fu seems calm on the surface, but under the surface there are countless hidden undercurrents.

  Mocheng nodded: "The Holy King is a top-notch expert at the peak of the Purple Realm, which is beyond doubt. In fact, I suspect that he has already surpassed the peak of the Purple Realm. To know, the Six-Winged Swift Wind Dragon Leopard doesnt even belong to this continent. The reason we know each other is because of the Holy King."

  Mu Xiong said one old mans house, heard Mu Ge mouth corner fiercely twitching.

  "Grandfather, why cant I cultivate?" Suddenly, Mu Ge turned the conversation around and brought it back to herself.

  Mu Xiong was taken aback, his expression suddenly turning gloomy. But he forced a smile and comforted Mu Ge, saying: "Its okay, Songer may not be able to cultivate, but he is still the young master of the Mu Manor, the future Duke of Yongning."

  "Grandfather." Mu Ge furrowed her brow, she wasnt here to listen to these words. Instead, she wanted to find out the reason why she couldnt cultivate.

  However, Mu Xiong was unwilling to continue discussing the topic and simply patted her shoulder, saying: "Ge Er, some things are destined. Lets just consider it as heavens punishment for Grandfathers lifetime of slaughter."

  "Admire the song silently."

  "By the way, that scoundrel Hei, Ive had him tied up in the mansion. If he hadnt spouted nonsense in front of you this time, you wouldnt have taken such a risk either. When we get back, go ahead and vent your anger, but dont kill him." Mu Xiong said suddenly.

  Mu Ge was taken aback and didnt respond.

  She knew that the man with the surname He was the one who had instigated her to come to the Sunset Wasteland. Originally, she had planned to return and take revenge personally, but unexpectedly, Mu Xiong had tied him up.

  "Song, this times matter, Grandfather is very heartbroken, but today your decision makes Grandfather feel very proud. After this incident, youve grown up. Alright, get some rest early. When you return, dont associate with Rui Wang often, our Mu family doesnt want to be involved in the imperial courts dirty affairs." Having said that, Mu Xiong stood up and walked out of the tent, leaving Mu Song alone.

  Mu Xiong walked away, and Mu Qing Ges soul appeared.

  In fact, she had been by Muguos side from start to finish, it was just that as she said, apart from Muguo, no one else could see her.

  "You are more like a member of the Mu family than I am." Mu Qing Ge gazed in the direction that Mu Xiong had left, saying softly. She couldnt help but admit that when Mu Ge calmly accepted his punishment and even took the initiative to add to it, comforting the vengeful spirit, she was shocked.

  When she saw the relief in her grandfathers eyes, she finally understood how far off the mark her previous actions had been. The heir of the Mu family was not a arrogant and domineering young master, but a strong and unyielding person who stood tall and unwavering. Even if she couldnt cultivate and was destined to be useless.

  "Does the old man know your true identity?" Mu Ge raised an eyebrow and asked instead of responding to Mu Qings words.

  Mù Qīnggē fell silent for a moment before saying, "Grandfather always thought I was the male heir of the Mù family."