I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 337 There's a Time Traveler in the Palace (29)
When Master Li came over, he saw that the people of the Fox Lian tribe were pitiful, so he would sometimes bring them some cooked food.

Seeing that Master Li was paying out of his own pocket, the guards let him go. After all, this way, the guards could still deduct some of the funds allocated by the emperor for themselves.

That's how Master Li approached the people of the Fox Ripple tribe and obtained some relevant information.

Upon hearing that Master Li had been sent by the other party, the members of the Fox Ripple tribe exchanged glances, made a few unique hand gestures, and then bowed to Yu Muhuai.

"Thank you for your help, young lady."

Yu Muhuai quickly stepped forward and squatted down to help the leader up.

Through the other person's tattered clothes, the arms that Yu Muhuai was holding were extremely thin.

She felt as if she had touched a pair of dry tinder.

The other person was trembling slightly because they were so excited.

Yu Muhuai sighed deeply, feeling sorry for the fate of the people in the Fox Ripple tribe.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

They were innocent, yet they were slaughtered because of their exceptional skills.

Human selfishness is so cruel.

While Yu Muhuai was walking around, because it was too dark, the place was too small, and there were too many people, she accidentally stepped on a few people.

So he could only apologize repeatedly.

The emaciated man voiced his question, "Young lady, I am Mo Jian, the High Priest of the Fox Lien tribe. May I ask why you are helping us like this?"

Even though Mo Jian was initially wary, seeing Yu Muhuai's attitude, he realized that the other party had no intention of harming them.

In order to kill your princess.

Yu Muhuai clenched his fist, placed it to his lips, coughed lightly, and said this to cover up his guilty conscience.

"High Priest, I have something important to discuss with you. May we speak privately?"

Mo Jian shook the iron chains on his feet, producing a series of crisp metallic clanging sounds.

He gave a sad laugh. "Girl, we are all chained up. Even if I wanted to talk to you alone, there's nothing I can do."

"It's okay, I have a solution."

As Yu Muhuai spoke, he pulled out a strangely shaped wire buckle from his body.

She groped for the iron lock on Mo Jian's foot, the chain making a metallic scraping sound.

She fiddled with it for a bit and then unlocked the lock.

As a top-notch tomb raiding expert, she had even learned to open complex and sophisticated safes, let alone such a simple, old-fashioned ancient style.

Upon seeing this, Mo Jian immediately revealed a joyful expression.

Overjoyed, he wept and immediately knelt on the ground, performing the highest ceremony of the Fox-Lian tribe for Yu Muhuai.

He pleaded with Yu Muhuai, his voice trembling with tears, to save all his people. He was so agitated that he almost lost control of his tone.

"Young lady, please, please, could you please untie the chains binding our people? I beg you! If you're willing, I'm willing to give my life for you!"

Please, please save us!

Yu Muhuai pursed his lips, not answering immediately.

She needed to speak with Mo Jian alone to ascertain their stance before deciding how to proceed with her next plan.

"High Priest, please rise. I have something to discuss with you privately. We can talk about other things after we finish talking."

Although Mo Jian did not understand the other party's intention, he still stood up as instructed.

Seeing that the high priest was about to leave with this stranger, several members of the Fox-Lian tribe became anxious.

They wanted to stop Mo Jian and remind him to be careful.

"Don't worry, what could be worse than we are now?" Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent and stopped trying to stop them.

Yeah, how bad could they be?

The two guards outside the stable were already asleep, huddled together.

Yu Muhuai led Mo Jian out in a swagger and into the nearby woods.

With the light outside brighter, Yu Muhuai was able to see clearly the last hope of the Fox Ripple tribe.

He was very tall, probably around 190 cm, with deep-set eyes, high eye sockets, and a high nose bridge—a distinctly Western-style appearance.

His beard had grown quite long because he hadn't cleaned or groomed it properly for a long time.

This also makes his appearance appear more rugged.

Beneath the beard, his face was thin and haggard, his cheeks sunken, and his eyes bloodshot.

Like the other members of his tribe, Mo Jian was filthy from head to toe. His clothes were tattered and ragged.

He was barefoot, and there was a wound on his right foot that repeatedly festered and bled, and was now ulcerated.

Although the pain from the wound had long since subsided, it still affected Mo Jian's ability to walk.

Therefore, Yu Muhuai did not travel fast.

He walked with a slight limp, silently following behind Yu Muhuai until she stopped, at which point Mo Jian finally stood still.

Yu Muhuai turned around and looked directly at Mo Jian.

She didn't waste any words and went straight to the point.

"High Priest, do you believe in reincarnation?"

Mo Jian was somewhat stunned. He never expected that the other party would go through so much trouble to find him and have a private conversation with him, and that the first thing they would ask was this.

Mo Jian thought for a moment, nodded, and said very seriously, "I believe it."

The world is full of cycles, and Heaven will not forgive those who commit heinous crimes. Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish. I believe that Huang Ting and such cruel and ruthless officials, those who are bloodthirsty and indiscriminately murderous, will certainly receive their due punishment!
Sooner or later, he will die a violent death, paying the price for the innocent lives lost by the Fox Lien tribe!

The scene of their family's destruction and death that day was still vivid in his mind. Mo Jian seemed to hear their mournful cries and feel their still-steaming blood splattering everywhere.

Mo Jian clenched his fists, bit his cheeks, and his whole body trembled violently with anger and pain.

Yu Muhuai pursed his lips and sighed.

"High Priest, since you believe in reincarnation, I hope you won't be too surprised by what happens next."

Mo Jian looked at Yu Muhuai with a puzzled expression, wondering what she was trying to say.

“I am Huang Tinghe’s concubine.”

"What?" Mo Jian's eyes widened, and he involuntarily took a step back, looking at Yu Muhuai in disbelief.

Before the other party could recover from their surprise, Yu Muhuai continued.

"But in my previous life, I was killed by Huang Tinghe, and my son was also beaten to death by him. Perhaps Heaven has opened its eyes and wants me to punish Huang Tinghe."

So I was brought back to life, and I went back to before all those events happened. I not only want to stop it all from happening, but I also want Huang Tinghe to die, to avenge the tragic deaths of myself and my son in our previous lives.”

Mo Jian's eyes had never been so wide open before; he couldn't accept such an unbelievable thing at first.

Yu Muhuai continued to explain, and with his sophist skills, he finally got Mo Jian to slowly accept the fact.

Then, Yu Muhuai began to explain another matter.

"High Priest, what I am about to say is even more unusual than what we just discussed. I hope you are prepared."

Mo Jian hesitated for a moment, then pursed his lips.

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