Half-believing and half-doubting, Qiao Mu was pulled back to the chair. After combing through her head of long hair, Murong Xun stretched out her hands to hug her. "Alright, Master has to leave now. You have to take care of yourself well and hurry home, okay?"
Qiao Mu creased her small brow and nodded hesitatingly.
"That's right, only obedient children are good children! Alright, Master is going now, so be good when you're by yourself." Murong Xun nodded in satisfaction and firmly yanked her gaze from her body, turning around to leave without another look.
Soon, the Holy Water Sect's party departed. Qiao Mu ran out and stood in a daze at the door, yet she kept feeling that something was not quite right in her heart.
She saw the three peak masters leading everyone out, and Yang Xirong and Lu Yun even turned around to wave at her. Everyone's faces were full of smiles, bidding farewell to her with a wave.
