Fang Ruofeng's purpose of going out this time was to find a handy weapon, and the location of his last message was in Qianfang Valley, so all this was very clear.

Fang Ruofeng must have gone to Qianfang Valley to find Jiangmo to ask for a handy weapon, but unexpectedly he was trapped in the Qianfang Valley and could not even send a message.

After understanding this, Murong Ningyue suddenly said to Mr. Congling: "I think with Mr. Congling, your wisdom, you should also understand the key. Since this is the case, why don't Mr. Congling go to the Qianfang Valley to find out what happened by himself?"

Although Murong Ningyue treated Fang Ruofeng as a friend, she would definitely not be able to sit idly by her friends when they were in trouble, but she was unwilling to be used as a gun by others. Mr. Congling clearly knew that Fang Ruofeng had an accident in Qianfang Valley, but she did not look for her but asked for her to see how he answered this time.

Just when Murong Ningyue thought Mr. Congling would definitely find various excuses, Mr. Congling said frankly: "First, I am the leader of Zhishu Sect. I cannot leave Zhishu Sect without permission. Second, my cultivation is only the Divine Emperor. The Craftsman Demon is at the level of the Divine Emperor. Even if I go, I will definitely not be his opponent. I will just die in vain!"

Murong Ningyue snorted coldly and said, "You are afraid of death, so you want me to die? I am just a god king. Even if you are a god emperor, you can't beat the craftsman demon, let alone me?"

Mr. Congling suddenly looked at Ye Yaorao and said, "Miss Murong, you may not be the opponent of the craftsman, but the one beside you can definitely defeat the craftsman!"

Ye Yaorao's face suddenly turned cold at this moment, and her eyes stared at Mr. Congling like a sharp sword unsheathed. Murong Ningyue also said nervously: "Why did Mr. Congling say this? Can you know him?"

Mr. Congling was stared by Ye Yaorao's sharp eyes and almost fell to the ground. He finally recovered and said, "Miss Murong, the news that you had won the title of the Strongest Alchemist in Baicao City has been spread to my Zhishu Sect. At the same time, there is a mysterious master behind you. I also know that when I saw you, I guessed that the person beside you was that mysterious master. Now it seems that I was right!”

Only then did Murong Ningyue realize that after the pill competition in Baicao City, almost all sects of all sizes in the Pastoral God Realm already know Murong Ningyue's name.

The difference is that most sects have only heard of the name Murong Ningyue, but they don’t know who Murong Ningyue is. Even if Murong Ningyue stands in front of them, they may not recognize it.

But there are still a small number of sects, such as Zhishu Sect. They not only know Murong Ningyue's name but also meet Murong Ningyue's original deity. Therefore, Mr. Congling became so enthusiastic when he saw Murong Ningyue.

Mr. Congling spoke again and said sincerely: "Miss Murong, I beg you to save Ruofeng. As long as you are willing to help, I can walk with you. If there is really any danger at that time, I will definitely not drag you down if I am willing to bear it alone!"

Murong Ningyue saw that this clever attitude was sincere and not like a fake, so she sighed and said, "Fang Ruofeng is my friend of Murong Ningyue. Since my friend is in trouble, I, Murong Ningyue, will certainly not sit idly by. But you actually played these tricks with me, which made me very unhappy, so you must go to Qianfang Valley with us!"
Chapter completed!