Mu Qingli's brows furrowed. She hadn't expected Zhou Chang'an to encounter something like this. "After the war, wasn't everyone given an exorcism pill? Didn't he use it?"

The mercenary group members looked at each other, one of them sighed and shook his head: "The exorcism pills are no longer effective on him. All of our mercenaries who were not invaded by the demonic energy gave them to him, but even after taking so many, Brother Chang'an hasn't gotten any better."

Mu Qingli immediately decided to go to the Amber Mercenary Group to take a look.

She and Bei Mingye arrived at the camp. The person who received her was someone she had met before. When he heard Mu Qingli say that she wanted to see Zhou Changan, he immediately took her there.

In a simple room, Zhou Changan was lying there, his face pale and his breath weak.

Mu Qingli pushed the door open and saw Zhou Changan looking like he was about to die. She felt it was not worth it for him. Some people should not be saved!

Zhou Changfeng was sitting in a daze beside Zhou Changan's bed in the ward. When he heard the voice, he looked up. His eyes instantly burst into surprise, and his voice was filled with pleading:

"Miss Li! Could you please take a look at Chang'an's injuries? I've already asked several alchemists to help, but they're all helpless."

Mu Qingli came here just for Zhou Changan. She claimed that she was not a good person, but they knew each other after all. Besides, her grandfather also praised the two brothers and trained them very carefully.

Mu Qingli took a look at Zhou Changan's condition. His injuries weren't serious, but the demonic energy had penetrated too deeply. She took out a pill and said, "This is an exorcism pill. Give it to him first."

Zhou Changan looked at the pill in Mu Qingli's hand, and the hope in his eyes dimmed. "Miss Li, he has already taken many exorcism pills, but this evil spirit seems to have penetrated deep into his bones and cannot be expelled."

"This is made by me using a special method. It's different from the exorcism pills I gave you."

The pill was brought by Bei Ming Ye. The ones distributed before were exorcism pills made by the elders of Qingyun Academy. They were nothing compared to the one in Mu Qingli's hand.

Seeing the calmness on Mu Qingli's face, Zhou Changfeng's originally anxious heart gradually calmed down, and he carefully fed the pill to Zhou Chang'an.

Just a few seconds after taking the pill, a hint of redness appeared on Zhou Chang'an's originally pale face, and his breathing became steady.

Zhou Changfeng's face was filled with excitement, and he was about to kneel down before Mu Qingli on the spot, but Mu Qingli held out his hand to stop him: "There's no need for such a grand ceremony."

Zhou Changfeng's tears finally fell, and the tense mood of the past few days finally eased: "Miss Li, I don't know how to repay your kindness, but from now on, Chang'an and I will be at your disposal!"

Mu Qingli smiled and said, "Just help my grandfather from now on."

Zhou Changfeng was a little confused: "Your grandfather?"

Mu Qingli: "To the people you sponsor."

Zhou Changfeng's eyes widened instantly: "Mu...Mr. Mu? Are you Miss Mu?"

Mu Qingli nodded slightly. It was already this time, and she didn't want to hide her identity.

Zhou Changfeng's face was full of colorful expressions. He seemed to have figured out the whole cause and effect, and finally understood why the people in the general's mansion started to train them just after Li Qing left.

But Zhou Changfeng was obviously a man who had seen the world, and he quickly recovered from his surprise: "Miss Mu, from now on, Chang'an and I belong to the General's Mansion, and we will never betray each other."

Mu Qingli did not say anything to refuse, but just said: "Your brother will wake up soon, and when he wakes up, give him this pill, and he will be completely fine.

You don't have to worry too much, have a good rest, I will leave first."

Zhou Changan nodded, his eyes full of gratitude. Although he really wanted Mu Qingli to stay a little longer, he also knew that she was very busy.

After leaving the mercenary group, Mu Qingli took Bei Mingye's hand and returned to the general's mansion. Old Master Mu was in the study reading the letter that Mu Qingchen had sent earlier.

Hearing the door open, he looked up and saw Mu Qingli pulling Bei Mingye in, his eyes falling on their holding hands.

Mu Qingli generously pulled Bei Mingye to sit down: "Grandpa, I'm back."

Old Master Mu withdrew his gaze and looked at Mu Qingli kindly: "Are you going there too?"

Mu Qingli felt sad when she heard this. Obviously, there was nothing wrong with Grandpa Mu, but she always felt that if she left, her grandfather would be very lonely.

Mu Qingli hummed, "We'll be leaving in half a month. Grandpa, are you really not going with me?"

Old Master Mu smiled and said, "Li'er, I know you are worried about me, but I still want to wait here. What if your parents come back?"

After hearing this, Mu Qingli no longer mentioned asking her grandfather and herself to leave. Instead, it was Grandpa Mu who kept giving her instructions.

"Li'er, you are grandpa's pride. Go forward bravely. Grandpa will always have your back."

Mu Qingli reached out and hugged Grandpa Mu: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely come to see you when I have time. I will do my best to find my parents and bring them back!"

Old Master Mu's face was wrinkled with laughter, but when he thought of Mu Qingli who seemed to be injured when he fought Bihua alone, a trace of worry appeared on his face again: "Li'er, are you hurt? Does it hurt? Don't be so reckless next time. I was watching from below and was so anxious, but someone stopped me from helping you!"

Old Master Mu looked at Bei Mingye, a little angry.

Bei Mingye explained weakly: "Grandpa, Li'er can handle it. Bihua can give her some practice."

Old Master Mu didn't even look at him: "Li'er is my granddaughter, so naturally I feel sorry for her."

Bei Mingye was sweating profusely. He didn't know how to answer Mr. Mu's question, and looked at Mu Qingli for help.

Mu Qingli reached out and squeezed Bei Mingye's arm, signaling him to be at ease. He then explained to Old Man Mu, "Grandpa, I was the one who asked him to stop you. I've just been promoted to Spirit King and lack a bit of experience. If you help me, my realm will be unstable, and I might get hurt even more seriously if I go there."

Mu Qingli's words were very serious. Old Master Mu also took it to heart and sighed: "How are you now? Have you taken the pills?"

Mu Qingli immediately showed off himself: "Grandpa, I'm no longer injured. Have you forgotten what I do? How could I be short of medicinal pills?"

Old Master Mu knew that he was worrying too much, but after all, she was his granddaughter who he had held in his hands since she was a child. Now that she was on her own, he felt a little distressed and looked at Bei Mingye:

"You must take good care of Li'er when you get there. Although I have acknowledged your identity now, if you treat her badly, I will never agree to you two staying together. You know, Li'er listens to me the most."

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