"Hey, Ling'er! Come with me now."
Ran Ling'er, who was cultivating, was startled by Murong Mengxin, who suddenly entered her room, especially seeing her serious expression. "Huh? Where do you want to take me to, Mengxin?"
"Do you know where that damn woman went?" Murong Mengxin asked with a raised eyebrow.
Ran Ling'er certainly knew the woman she was referring to; she thought for a moment before she shook her head and replied. "As I recall, Senior Dugu Yan said that Xinyue went to visit her relatives a week ago and hasn't returned until now."
"Fool, she has no relatives on this southern continent!" Murong Mengxin then held Ran Ling'er's shoulder. "She's off planning something big, so you have to come with me now, or you will die."