Yang Qing and the rest were astounded by the Yellow Lotus Sect's plan, especially the outward ruse involving Zhao Qi and the Mountain Spring Pavilion. Still, the shock was mild—both Yang Qing and Yi Jie had felt something was off with the Yellow Lotus Sect from the very beginning.
Off to the side, Mao Yunru's eyes sparkled like a cluster of stars as she carefully stored away the extra white jade talismans like they were precious treasures.
She softly muttered a few things as she stored them away,
"You, I'll watch you after supper. Then you, before bed. You'll be for the morning before I start work. As for you..."
She continued assigning time slots to each of the white jade talismans with the same seriousness one might use scheduling an important affair.
