By the time that the eldest young lady of the Mu Clan, Mu Rouxuan, and the elite disciple Mu Ziwei hurried over, the door to Wind Chasing Court had already become a disaster.
The little stoic just stood at the door silently like this, watching the drama.
She didn't interfere, assist, or save anyone. Her gaze was indifferent, like she was just an outsider watching the excitement.
The single-eyed old woman was stooping her waist and used a red-gold cane to walk over. She stood still next to Qiao Mu and also just watched the chaotic crowd with indifference.
"Hurry and stop!" Mu Rouxuan hastily leapt in front of the scarlet fire-spitting tiger. She activated a defensive talisman and rescued the disciple caught in the tiger's claws.
That disciple's entire body shook from fear. He tripped over his words as he cried out, "El-Eldest Young Lady, Eldest Young Lady save me!"
