Before she arrived, she had already made up her mind to cause a big scene!! Deep down, she still harbored some doubts about the Master’s identity. If it weren’t for those doubts, she wouldn’t have let him off the hook so easily. She took out a small pill and threw it into the kitchen’s water tank, before swiftly finding a few jars of alcohol and similarly tossing several more pills into them. With a cold smile, she then prepared to leave. "Fire, fire, come quick and put out the fire!" Dong Huiying was taken aback. Instinctively crouching down, she then saw several places within the camp igniting one after the other. Her eyes slightly narrowed, she thought of that particular Master once again. She knew that this might very well be his doing. But this was alright; it provided her with the perfect chance to slip away in the chaos. Of course, she would return. With a meaningful glance at the well, she swiftly dashed out of the camp. Su Lang was guarding the defense line according to the Master’s arrangements when he suddenly saw thick smoke billowing up the mountain. He couldn’t help but be momentarily stunned. The Master had said that if someone discovered the whereabouts of the three little mice from yesterday, they should light a fire and send up smoke as a signal, then he would personally take action to capture them. No, that’s not right! Su Lang was suddenly horrified. Because he realized that the smoke was coming from Black Wind Camp, his own lair! The camp was in trouble! Su Lang immediately mounted his horse, cracked his whip, and with a neigh from the horse, they galloped off towards the camp. Su Lang was frantic with worry, and by the time he got back to the camp, the fire had already been extinguished. Hou Er, the Second Master, was covered in soot, having also taken part in extinguishing the fire. Seeing Su Lang arriving high on his horse and neatly dressed, he felt a surge of dissatisfaction. "Big Boss, you’re finally back!" Su Lang did not even glance at Hou Er. After dismounting, he immediately rushed to the Master’s residence. "Master! Are you alright?" It was just a fire, and nobody had died. He was more worried about the Master, fearing that he might have met with an accident. Seeing that the Master was safe and sound, Su Lang breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he started investigating the fire incident at the camp, and as a result, he found out that, in his absence, a daring thief had broken into the storeroom and even set several fires around the camp. And just like that, Dong Huiying was blamed for the crime. While Su Lang was seething with anger. The instigator, the Master, remained silent with a bowed head, appearing even more inscrutable. Hong Xiangjun was so hungry she could eat a horse, having been up all night without food – she was really struggling to hold on. But as thieves occasionally passed by under the tree, and with Liang Yuening still unconscious, and Dong Huiying not returning, her heart was heavy and she was getting anxious. Just then, a muffled grunt was heard, followed by the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground. Hong Xiangjun pushed aside the tree branches and looked down to see Dong Huiying carrying an unconscious thief towards the riverbank before pushing him into the river. Hong Xiangjun’s mouth twitched. This—was a bloodless murder! Looking at her skilled technique, it was obviously not her first time. Although she hadn’t used a knife, it seemed that the thieves knocked out by Dong Huiying would likely end up drowned in the river just one. Dong Huiying removed any traces left at the scene, then climbed up the tree agilely like a little monkey. "I’ve brought back the stuff; this is yours."