Mu Qing could only swallow his pride, keep a smile on his face, and ask, "What do you want me to do? I'll agree to anything..."
Before he could finish, Mu Qing's body and soul were utterly obliterated.
The cultivators all turned as one toward Wuxia, who was baring her white, sharp canine teeth. None of them could understand how she could have grown so furious.
Chapter 136