C355 Seeing the Magic Tool 2

An Wenchen nodded resolutely, undeterred even as Mu Yuyao tugged insistently at his sleeve from behind. "I bear no ill will towards the wife of King Ming. Even if she were some vengeful ghost, I'm not the one she'd haunt."

"Among everyone here, it seems Fourth Young Master An is the only one with his wits about him," Mu Yunhua remarked with a smile, her gaze drifting past him