Back when she was involved in military campaigns, she had done such things many times and had developed a lot of patience.
As long as there was food, waiting a few days was not an issue.
It turned out she had overestimated Fuh Qingyang and his daughter's patience; they found her in less than half a day. Finding her so accurately, Qianyan believed they must have special means.
"Dad, the smell of Spiritual Medicine," Fuh Xueemei whispered, "Is Wux Hengyu over there?"
"Yes." Fuh Qingyang glanced around but didn't spot anyone else. "I'll go over and subdue him first."
Qianyan didn't warn Wux Hengyu, waiting for him to be knocked unconscious by Fuh Qingyang, who then took his Storage Ring and sealed his Spiritual Power.
As for the stone hanging around Wux Hengyu's neck, Qianyan had previously concealed it, so Fuh Qingyang had not noticed anything unusual.
He would never have thought that Qianyan was lying in wait for him with a carefully set trap.
