Back in the room, Mu Qianyue felt a headache; Situ Mo's situation hadn't been resolved, and now Mei Concubine was meddling!
A glimmer of deep coldness flashed through her clear, glittering eyes; no one would stop her!
If Buddha blocks, kill Buddha; if demons block, slaughter demons!
Remembering Mei Concubine's words about Netherworld Ghost Lord and Situ Mo discussing matters in Siming Hall, no wonder she saw Situ Mo's figure when she went to Siming Hall earlier.
Thinking it over, her eyebrows gently relaxed. With a swift motion, she concealed herself in the air and once again headed towards Siming Hall.
She easily avoided the two Asura guards at the hall entrance, swiftly flashing by with stealth, arriving quickly at the door of a palace, where a bright light shone inside, and faint voices of conversation emerged.
It was the voices of Netherworld Ghost Lord and Situ Mo.
