Chapter 671
Zi Meng looked at Mo Qiqi apologetically, Mo Qiqi pouted and sat on the ground again, wouldn't it be more boring to let her go by herself?

So, now, she still stays here obediently, trying to find a way to abduct Zimeng out together, which is really interesting.

However, she also knew that Zimeng really couldn't go out now.

If I had known earlier, she should have gone back with Mo Qiran and the others first, and then she would come over after the Liuli faction was done. This way, it wouldn't be so boring!
Zimeng watched there for a long time, and when there were fewer and fewer people leaving, she turned around and left slowly.

Mo Qiqi and Dugu Mingxue looked at Zimeng with a bad expression, they didn't speak, and followed behind Zimeng quietly.

"Master, as a result, most of our Liuli Sect has fewer people." Ling Siyun handed over the list of leaving disciples to Zi Meng, and Zi Meng couldn't help but sighed as she looked at the densely packed names.

For the Liuli faction, most of it was lost at once, and it was not a small crisis!
"These people have already left, and what they took away is the countless secrets of the Liuli Sect. Therefore, while the Liuli Sect is being rebuilt, we must also make some serious changes to the Liuli Sect."

Zimeng turned her head, looked at Ling Siyun, and at the same time handed her the list in her hand.

Ling Siyun took the list and looked at Zimeng. Although Zimeng said she wanted to change, how should she change it?
It has been many years since Liuli School is like this, it may be troublesome to change suddenly, and Ling Siyun doesn't know how to change it.

"Just leave this matter to me. Now, what you need to do is to watch them hurry up and practice. You must not cut corners!"

Zimeng thought about it, and explained to Ling Siyun, Ling Siyun nodded, and went to watch the workers build.

Zi Meng walked towards her room with her head down, she didn't know what she was thinking, Mo Qiqi and Dugu Mingxue looked at each other, neither followed her to disturb her.

For the next two days, Zimeng locked herself in her room and never showed up. Ling Siyun and the others brought her meals, but she didn't come out either.

If they hadn't knocked on the door and Zimeng responded in the room, they would have thought that Zimeng had slipped out.

"Master, what are you drawing? I've drawn it many times, isn't it right?" Lucky stood on the table, watching Zi Meng keep drawing something on the paper.

However, after drawing for a long time, it seems that I am not satisfied.

On the ground, there was a ball of paper that had been thrown all over the floor. Zi Meng put down the pen in her hand and lied weakly on the table, and did not answer the words of luck.

Fortunately, Zimeng ignored it, sat there boredly nibbling on the snack in his hand, and looked at Zimeng eagerly, Zimeng didn't speak, and lay there for a long time without any movement.

Just when Lucky thought that Zimeng was asleep, Zimeng suddenly sat up, then, lowered her head, looking at the half-painted painting on the table.

"It still doesn't work, what I want is not like this." Zi Meng crumpled up the painting and threw it on the ground, then started to draw again.

Lucky, who was startled by Zimeng's sudden standing up, looked at Zimeng ignoring it and continued painting, pouting innocently.

What's going on?

Its owner has been drawing things for the past two days, and he doesn't know what he is painting.

"Master, what exactly do you want to draw? You have been drawing for two days, and you haven't drawn it yet?" Lucky approached Zimeng and asked in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)

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