"Moonlight, we..."
Mu Qingcheng, who hadn't spoken a word to Yang Yan for a long time, finally mustered the courage to speak, but saw Yang Yan shake his head without a word, and had to close her mouth.
"This is not the Hidden World, and Moonlight's title is just a hollow name. You can just call me Yang Yan."
Before she could nod, Yang Yan suddenly said, "Someone's coming."
Then, he closed his eyes and began cultivating as if no one was around.
Mu Qingcheng, standing nearby, quickly walked towards the door, expressionless.
She acted as though Lin Zimu wasn't there when she slipped out silently.
Lin Zimu, staring at Mu Qingcheng's departing figure, was taken aback. Just then, Yang Yan opened his eyes, and Lin Zimu hurriedly approached to ask, "What's wrong with her?"
Yang Yan calmly shook his head, "Nothing, she's just packing some things to move to the sect's allocated residence. It's not appropriate to keep staying here at my Butcher Palace."
