Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Novel - Chapter 888
Chapter 888: Tied Up Like a Dumpling
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lord Zhe Mu stared intently at Shang Ningyi’s face and asked seriously.
Shang Ningyi had no choice but to return to his senses and respond to Lord Zhe Mu’s question.
“Chen Dong told me about it. Lord Bai Ze is very cunning. We couldn’t track him down at all. We don’t know where he’s hiding.”
He did not want these lords to focus on him. After all, he had not obtained anything. He had only met Lord Bai Ze a few times.
He had never even seen him yesterday.
“I just think that there must be a secret art. Lord Bai Ze wouldn’t have captured so many demonic beasts for no reason, right? He must be using them for something. ”
He tried to change the subject to what Qian Jiyun had raised: whether or not there was a secret art.
The various lords did not say anything else to Shang Ningyi. Everyone was wondering if there really was a secret art. It was a pressing question. However, it was impossible for everyone to trust Shang Ningyi completely.
The knot was already formed. It was impossible to make everyone forget what had just occurred.
Everyone was just more interested in whether there were any secret arts. Their efforts would have been futile if there had been none.
A lord suggested, “There should be, right? Otherwise, why did Lord Bai Ze capture so many cubs? To eat meat and drink soup?”
Lord Bai Ze would never do something like that just to eat meat and drink soup. He had captured so many at once and raised them instead of killing them.
“What meat and soup? He must be after something. Why don’t we just kill him?
Lord Bai Ze even raised the cubs. He’s clearly keeping them for a reason.” “He probably hasn’t captured enough cubs. That’s why he raised them.”
“I wonder how many cubs he was planning to capture. I heard there were at least a few hundred of them released yesterday. What is he going to do with so many of them?”
“He hid the cubs at the risk of being attacked by demonic beasts. He can’t be doing this just to eat meat, right?”
“Hehe, if he really did that just to eat meat, I’ll chop off my head and give it to him to use as a stool. That secret art must be very powerful. Otherwise, how could he be willing to sacrifice so many people?”
“That’s right. Lord Bai Ze was close to sacrificing the entire camp, right?”
Fu Ming raised his eyebrows at his second brother when he saw that everyone had resumed their discussions.
At the end of the day, there was only one conclusion: Everyone believed that there had to be a secret art, and it had to be very powerful.
In a tent filled with miscellaneous items, Shang Ningluo was tied up like a dumpling, lying flat on the ground with a rag stuffed into her mouth, breathing heavily.
“What are you looking at?”
Shui Xian, rather than a man, was guarding her because she was a woman.
However, she would not neglect what she had to do because of Shang Ningluo. She refined medicine while guarding Shang Ningluo.
Two male guardians sat outside the tent in case Shang Ningluo broke free and hurt Shui Xian.
Shui Xian returned Shang Ningluo’s glare when she noticed that she still dared to glare at her despite being tied up like a dumpling.
She had never seen someone so audacious. Shang Ningluo came to their camp and tried to hurt their mistress.. Wasn’t she just seeking death?
