Mu Family.
Old Master Mu sat upright in the main seat, as all those who had been sent to carry out tasks had returned.
The one now reporting to him was his second son, Mu Hong.
"Father," Mu Hong stood in front of Old Master Mu, recounting what had happened in the woods, "...the families fought fiercely, and no one knows who sent the Little Princesses back."
"Hmph," Old Master Mu snorted coldly, "all pretending to be above the fray while secretly competing more fiercely than anyone else."
Mu Hong said, "There were also quite a few casualties, the details depend on what the major clans report."
Old Master Mu twisted his grizzled eyebrows, "I didn't expect it to lead to so many complications."
Mu Hong said with shame, "Originally, it wouldn't have been this troublesome. If it weren't for that brat who ran away with the Little Princess, we wouldn't have ended up tracking them and drawing the other clans' attention."
