Healing Mu Qingyuan!
The sun hung high in the sky, casting bright sunlight over the earth. It was nearing noon. Mu Yang didn't engage in much playfulness with Little Wind. Once Mu Xue's injuries were almost completely healed, they bid farewell to Little Red and swiftly left the Magic Beast Forest.
As they ran on the road, Mu Yang glanced at the sky. The sun was about to reach the zenith in the south.
"Sister, I'll carry you."
Without waiting for Mu Xue's agreement, Mu Yang embraced her slender waist. With a forceful step, his figure turned into a white streak of light, heading towards the Mu family at a speed several times faster than before.
"Brother Mu Yang, what's so urgent?" The wind whistled, and the piercing wind made Mu Xue not dare to open her eyes. She shouted loudly, lying close to Mu Yang's ear.
"I'll tell you in detail when we get back. I've delayed this matter for many days."
Mu Yang's expression remained unchanged. He took a step forward, and his figure accelerated again.