Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Lord Zhemu stared closely at Shang Ningyi's face and asked him seriously, word for word.

"Chen Dong naturally told me that Lord Bai Ze is very cunning and cannot be traced at all. I don't know where he is hiding."

Shang Ningyi had to come to his senses and deal with Lord Zhemu's questions.

He didn't want these lords to set their sights on him. After all, he didn't get anything. He had never even met Lord Baize a few times.

I had never seen it yesterday.

"It's just that I think there must be this secret technique. Otherwise, Lord Baize wouldn't catch so many monsters for no reason, right? There must be some use for it."

He tried to change the topic back to whether Qian Jiyun had any secret skills.

As for the lords, they didn't say anything to Shang Ningyi. Everyone was thinking about whether there was any secret skill. This was a question, but if everyone was relieved about Shang Ningyi, it would be impossible.

The knot has already formed. How is it possible for everyone to forget what happened just now?

But what everyone is more concerned about now is whether there is a secret skill. If there is no secret skill, then their work will be in vain.

"There should be some, right? Otherwise, what would Lord Baize do with catching so many cubs? Eat meat and drink soup?" A lord put forward his own opinion.

It is impossible to eat meat and drink soup. You can catch so many at once and raise them instead of killing them.

"Why are you eating meat and drinking soup? It must be for something. Otherwise, you can just kill it. Lord Baize has raised the little cubs, so it can be seen that he keeps the little cubs for use."

"Maybe I haven't caught enough, so I raised them now."

"I don't know how many cubs he plans to catch. I heard that the cubs released yesterday were probably hundreds if not a thousand. What is he going to do with so many cubs?"

"You have to hide the little cub even at the risk of being attacked by a monster. It can't be for the sake of eating meat, right?"

"Haha, if it is really to eat meat, I will cut off the head and use it as a stool for the man named Bai to sit on. That secret skill must be extremely powerful. Otherwise, how can he be willing to give up so many people?"

"That's right, Lord Bai Ze just had to abandon the entire camp, right?"

Seeing everyone starting to argue again, Fu Ming raised his eyebrows at his second brother.

After all the talk, everyone believes that there must be a secret technique, and it is a very powerful secret technique.

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In a tent filled with miscellaneous items, Shang Ningluo was tied like a rice dumpling, lying on the ground with a ball of rag stuffed in his mouth, breathing heavily.

"What are you looking at?"

Because she is a woman, the person guarding her will naturally not be a man, but Narcissus.

But she would not neglect what she should do just for the sake of Shang Ningluo. She was refining medicine while watching over Shang Ningluo.

Outside the tent, two male guards were sitting to prevent Shang Ningluo from breaking free and injuring Narcissus.

Seeing that Shang Ningluo was tied into a rice dumpling and dared to glare at her, Narcissus stared back and shouted angrily at her.

I have never seen someone so overestimating his own abilities that he actually came to their camp and tried to harm their mistress. What else could this mean if he wasn't seeking death?