Miss Loser is too enchanting

"You must be careful, these members of the Mo Family still have their uses. I didn’t expect they were actually a branch of the Mo Family from the lower realm, and though they were exiled in the past, they can still serve as pawns to strike against them," said the Feng Family Head.

"But two of them are almost unable to hold on," said the butler of the Mo Family, "Should we save them?"

"No need, as long as someone is still alive, that will suffice," the Feng Family Head thought for a moment before asking, "Does Mo Qiufeng know about this?"

"We’ve already revealed this matter to him by our means; he should be here in a couple of days. But Family Head, I am of limited understanding, why let Mo Qiufeng know about this matter?"

"Back when the Feng Family of the Xuanyue Continent was annihilated, we sent people to investigate and discovered that the perpetrators were actually a branch of the Mo Family that had been expelled a long time ago. Though they are no longer recognized by the main family, the bloodline is something that cannot be ignored. Mo Qiufeng acts rashly and has a strong protective streak for his own family. Knowing that some members of the Mo Family have fallen into our hands, he will definitely come to the rescue. We may not settle old scores with the Mo Family of the Xuanyue Continent, but if Mo Qiufeng creates trouble here, then the main family will have a pretext..." the Feng Family Head explained.

"I see. So we just need to ensure that one person does not die, and that would suffice. I will arrange for someone to handle this immediately," said the butler, bowing and retreating upon a wave from the Feng Family Head.

"Mo Family, your prominent status will soon come to an end. And we will no longer have to cower within this Wulai City," mused the Feng Family Head to himself.

A single day is not particularly long, but Dugu Qianye had never found it so agonizing. Finally, as she was running out of patience, the night fell.

Three of them approached the Feng Family’s back door, which no longer existed, only charred remains and broken walls. Dugu Qianye stared at the Feng Family’s manor, a torrent of murderous intent pouring out of her.

"Jiang Yu," called Dugu Qianye.

Jiang Yu appeared beside Dugu Qianye, silver hair and red garments, grace that captivated the world.

"What is it?" asked Jiang Yu.

"I need your help," said Dugu Qianye.

Jiang Yu, knowing he was summoned for a reason, nodded, his slender hands forming seals, and swiftly, they were enveloped in Spiritual Mist.

Hao Pengyou, seeing Jiang Yu for the first time, couldn’t help but marvel at the beauty! He hadn’t expected his junior sister to have such a contracted companion. He watched in surprise as Jiang Yu cast his spell.

Zi Xiao had been frowning ever since Jiang Yu had appeared. But using Jiang Yu’s abilities was the best way to rescue others.

"Let’s go," Jiang Yu said after completing his work, speaking to Dugu Qianye.

They followed the trail of blood left by Mo Lian that morning, which led into a cell. Along the way, they encountered numerous guards patrolling and keeping strict watch, with masters also securing the location. They were fortunate to have Jiang Yu with them, or a great battle would have been unavoidable before rescuing anyone, and whether they could succeed was uncertain.

In the jail, within the innermost cells, the members of the Mo Family were talking to each other.

"How is Mo Lian?" Mo Ziyu dragged himself to the side of the cell and looked across. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Mo Lian and Mo Ju were locked in a cell together, with Mo Lian collapsed on the ground, Mo Ju kneeling beside her, ceaselessly patting her face.

"Sister’s body is so hot, and her breathing is so weak, I’m worried... I’m worried..." Mo Ju said, breaking into tears again.

"If I still have a life to live after this, I must send all the Feng Family members to hell!" said Mo Zihan from another corner.

Dugu Qianye’s other cousins, Mo Ziyue, Mo Ziyang, Mo Zifan, and her several female cousins, Mo Zirong, Mo Zibi, Mo Xiang, had all returned to Pu City before she went to the Phantom Sea, and thus they were all captured. Now, they were covered in injuries and lash marks all over their bodies.

"I will tear them to pieces!" declared Mo Zibi.

"We’ve been captured, I wonder how those injured guards are doing now."

"With so many experts in the Feng Family, even those at the Phantom level are considered the lowest rank here. If father and Qianye really end up coming..."

"No matter what, even if it means death, we cannot beg for mercy."

"Yes, never!"

Outside the prison, Dugu Qianye looked at the layers of guards around the prison and said, "Jiang Yu, create a Phantom Realm so we can get inside unnoticed."

"Alright," said Jiang Yu as he began to cast spells. Spiritual Mist enveloped the entire room, and slowly became translucent as it faded in and out of sight, "It’s ready."

Dugu Qianye and the others entered and began searching the cells one by one for Mo Lian and the others. The Feng Family had imprisoned quite a few people here, reminding her of those cells in the Divine Temple. Then, recalling what Zhou Hai had said about the relationship between the Divine Temple and the Feng Family, the similar style didn’t surprise her.

Suddenly, a cry of alarm came from inside: "Sister! Sister, wake up, please!"

Hearing this voice, Dugu Qianye immediately rushed over—it was Mo Ju’s voice!

"Sister, sister, don’t scare me! Sister, please wake up!" Mo Ju cried out in panic.

"What’s wrong?" asked Mo Zihan.

"Sister... Sister isn’t breathing anymore!"

A wave of panic swept over the Mo Family. They knew everyone was on the brink of collapse, but they didn’t expect someone to fall so quickly.

"Mo Lian, Mo Lian..." Everyone rushed to the cell to see the cell where Mo Lian was held.

"Zifan! Zifan!" Mo Zihan’s voice drew everyone’s attention back.

"We have nothing now, what do we do, what do we do?" Mo Ziyu pounded the ground, wishing he could produce some elixirs on the spot, but all their Space Rings had been taken away, and they had nothing left but the clothes on their backs.

"Mo Lian!" Dugu Qianye ran inside from outside to find yet another door, which held the Mo Family members in a separate quarter. She shouted towards the inside, "Mo Lian, hold on!"

The attention of the Mo Family was on Mo Lian and Mo Ju. Mo Xiang said, "I think I heard Qianye’s voice."

"How can that be? How could Qianye be here?" Mo Zibi questioned.

Dugu Qianye looked at the tightly locked gates, called upon Yan and said, "Yan, clear a path for me, burn everything that’s blocking the way!"

Yan moved up and down in the air before instantly turning the gate blocking the entrance to ash. After burning through two more gates, Dugu Qianye could see the frantic group inside.

The Mo Family also heard the noise from outside. After the last gate was burned down, they saw the familiar figure.

"Qianye!" Mo Zihan and the others exclaimed in surprise.

Qianye nodded at them and said, "Yan, burn down all the cells, we will leave the house intact for now."

Yan first burned down the cells where Mo Lian and Mo Zifan were held. Dugu Qianye turned to Hao Pengyou behind her and said, "Zi Xiao, you..."

Before Dugu Qianye could finish, Zi Xiao nodded and entered where Mo Zifan was, taking out an elixir and feeding it to him.