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After a tedious ten day journey, Mu Ge had finally arrived with Mu Xiong at the capital of the Kingdom of Qin — Luo Du.
Only fourteen horses entered the city. The ones leading the way in the front were two of Mu Xiong’s personal guards. The grandfather and grandchild were each on a horse in the middle of the group.
The troops that went looking for Mu Qingge had left for the main camp when they returned.
Prince Rui Qin Jinhao left when they were about to enter the city. All he said was that he would visit Mu Qingge another day with some knick knacks for her to calm her nerves.
The group that neared a thousand in number was thus left with Mu Qingge, Mu Xiong, and the eight guards from the Mu Residence.
Entering Luo Du, Mu Ge felt the scale of the alternate world for the first time.
In the time traveling here, Mu Ge had understood that the Kingdom of Qin that she was in was just one of the many kingdoms in the Lin Chuan Mainland. It was even of the lowest third class.
There were several third class kingdoms, no to mention the second and first classes. It was not hard to imagine that the Emperor of Qin did not lead a very comfortable life.
The kingdom’s classification was based on the number of their purple level masters, as well as the average might of the kingdom. The higher the class, the stronger the kingdom; so they naturally enjoyed the best resources.
Third class kingdoms usually had a maximum of one purple level master, while second class kingdoms would have as many as ten. As for Lin Chuan Mainland, the only first class kingdom, the Shengyuan Empire had a countless number of purple level masters, but outsiders estimated the number to be as high as a hundred.
Purple level masters could live up to a thousand years. The longer they lived, the stronger their powers.
Rumours had it that a purple level master could demolish the walls of a small city.
Given the difference in their abilities, it was not strange for experienced generals like Mu Xiong to display admiration and respect when he saw the Sheng King’s carriage.
Power! No matter in which world, one’s abilities were key.
Mu Ge silently clenched her fists.
“Ge’er, have a good rest when you get home. We’ll talk about the rest when you’re feeling better.” Mu Xiong’s voice interrupted Mu Ge’s thoughts.
She turned to look at her grandfather, and nodded quietly.
She definitely needed time to figure this world out. As for He Cheng, who was tied up at the Mu Residence… Neither Qin Jinhao nor Mu Xiong were in a hurry, so she had no reason to worry either.
A creepy smile flashed across Mu Ge’s face and she looked towards the Kingdom of Qin again.
En, the streets were wide and the walls were high. There were plenty of shops and it was crowded and lively. It had the atmosphere that a capital should have.
But why was everyone looking at her like she was a threat?
As her eyes swept across the people, she frowned confusedly.
“The Little Lord of the Mu family is back!”
“Gosh! He hasn’t even been gone for that long! I’ve not had enough of my peaceful life yet, why is he back?”
“Shh, not too loud! Are you tired of living!”
“Yeah! If the devil hears you, it’s not surprising if you get punished!”
Gazes filled with fear and disdain landed on Mu Ge, making her uncomfortable. She glanced at Mu Xiong, who was beside his. His face was stiff.
Pouting, Mu Ge grumbled to herself. ‘If I can hear the grumblings of the citizens, as a blue level, Mu Xiong would not have missed it.’
The gazes made their intention rather clear.
“I just punished a few people who were disrespectful towards the Mu Residence in public several times.” Mu Qingge explained.