"I know you're worried about me, but having too many people would easily raise suspicion." Mu Qianyue frowned slightly, thinking for a moment before saying, "Why don't you all enter my space for now? I can call you out at any time if needed."
Ideally, fewer people involved in the Heaven-Reaching Tower matter the better, but Mo Shangfengling and Ke Yingying could be considered part of her trusted circle.
For her, for the sake of this friendship, they would brave the sinister and terrifying Netherworld Prison with her, sticking together through life and death. Friends like these are indeed worthy of trust—if not them, then who?
As for Mu Rutian, he's a stubborn fool who would never reveal a glimmer of Mu Qianyue's secrets.
So, they are all reliable people.
After finishing the meal, Mu Qianyue and her group left the restaurant, found a deserted area, opened the Heaven-Reaching Tower space, and took in Mu Rutian, Mo Shangfengling, Nalan Xueling, and Ke Yingying.
