Feng Wu was only able to lash Mu Yaoyao with the whip once before the latter bolted. That woman hadn't suffered enough!
She knew that Yao Hao was Mu Yaoyao's closest minion and she directed her question at Yao Hao.
Yao Hao was going to resist, but as soon as Little Phoenix opened its mouth, he felt like crying, even before any flames came out. "Alright! Alright! I'll tell you!"
Feng Wu sneered at him.
"It's a 'teleport scroll.'" Yao Hao took a deep breath. "There's an amazing cultivator in the Mu family who specializes in teleportation. He made the scroll for Princess Mu so that she could teleport herself away in critical moments."
"How many does Mu Yaoyao have?"
"How many?" Yao Hao smiled bitterly. "Miss Feng, a teleport scroll is as valuable as a human life. It's unbelievably expensive on the market, if you can get your hands on it at all. Once it's out on the market, the price will be outrageously high!
