Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort-Chapter 332: Whose Handsome Young Lord Is This? (7)

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Chapter 332: Chapter 332: Whose Handsome Young Lord Is This? (7)

’This person is not simple.’ Mu Qingge made this evaluation in her heart.

"What are you going to exchange with me?" Mu Qingge collected her thoughts and looked at her.

Feng Niang was prepared. She seemed to have anticipated that Mu Qingge would ask this question, and as soon as the latter finished speaking, she hesitated not even a moment before pulling out an item from her bosom. Cutting the last thread of reluctance in her eyes, she presented it with both hands to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge’s gaze lowered and landed on the item in her hand.

It was an exquisitely crafted dagger, inlaid with various gemstones, dazzling with brilliance.

’Master! This is a Demigod Artifact!’ Mengmeng’s voice suddenly echoed in Mu Qingge’s mind.

A Demigod Artifact?

Mu Qingge’s gaze flickered slightly but calmly asked, ’How did you suddenly appear?’

’I smelled the scent of a Demigod Artifact, so I quickly came out to inform Master,’ Mengmeng said pitiably. In that unnamed space, thumb-sized Mengmeng wobbled her body, pouting her little red lips.

’What do you mean by Demigod Artifact?’ Mu Qingge couldn’t be bothered with her cuteness and asked directly.

While she was inquiring with Mengmeng, Feng Niang also spoke: "Little Lord, this is the most precious thing I can offer. It cuts through iron like mud and can break through defenses of any realm, including the Purple Realm. Now, I use it as an exchange, only asking the Little Lord to help me find the whereabouts of my husband, Mu Yi, after entering the Sunset Forest. Even if you can’t find him, just a hint or clue would be enough. Even if there’s no result in the end, I won’t take back this dagger, as a token of gratitude for your hard work, Little Lord."

’Master, she is right. A Demigod Artifact is actually an uncompleted Divine Artifact. Other than being unable to transform, it’s quite similar to a Divine Artifact. And this dagger has abilities that even she might not know, like penetrating certain forbidden barriers. It’s a good thing! Once Master activates the bloodline of the Artifact Refiner and reforges it, it will be even more powerful!’ Mengmeng said excitedly.

The words of both people made Mu Qingge’s gaze shimmer like an enticing gemstone.

"What is your realm?" Suddenly, Mu Qingge asked.

Feng Niang’s whole body stiffened, looking at her with some shock. It seemed she couldn’t understand why, despite her perfect concealment of her aura that had never been seen through, Mu Qingge would ask such a question.

However, she didn’t seem to intend to hide it, but answered honestly: "Middle Rank of the Green Realm."

She was actually at the Middle Rank of the Green Realm!

Mo Yang’s eyes contracted, becoming alert secretly.

One must know, he is currently only at the Middle Rank of the Green Realm.

But Mu Qingge’s expression remained unchanged, as if she had expected this.

Feng Niang tried to discern something from her beautiful face but found nothing. Helpless, she could only say, "Little Lord, how did you see that Feng Niang possesses spiritual power? I’ve been in Sunset Town for ten years and no one knows my strength."

Mu Qingge smiled somewhat playfully: "It’s not that no one knows, but those who did probably already died. Feng Niang, if you truly were an ordinary person, how could you stand firm in a place like Sunset Town where dragons and serpents lurk? I suspect, at the beginning, you dealt with quite a few people to stifle those covetous intents, right? Moreover, being able to bring out such a treasure, how could you be an ordinary person?"

Feng Niang’s face turned pale, a fine sweat forming on her forehead.

She said weakly, "Little Lord is indeed formidable. Yet, just by meeting me once, you have already seen through Feng Niang thoroughly."

Mu Qingge chuckled lightly and shook her head: "No, I still don’t know who you really are."

Feng Niang pressed her lips together, seemingly unwilling to say more on this topic.

Mu Qingge raised her hand and with a quick flick, the dagger fell into her palm. She toyed with it: "Well, I don’t care who you really are either. I don’t know why you have such strength but refuse to search for the person yourself. However, today, for the sake of this dagger, I will help you. But I cannot guarantee any clues about Mu Yi."