Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

If he lost too much blood, he would still die.

Mu Yunhao, who stood behind Mu Tianyan quietly, thought, “Our Second Master seems to be getting more and more ferocious…”

However, Old Weird Taoist almost hurt Madame!

Even though Madame took the initiative to run out and block it, it was true that Madame was almost injured, wasn’t it?

Mu Yunhao exclaimed in his mind. When his Second Master cared more and more about Madame, Lu Zijia, who was the party concerned, looked at Mu Tianyan with a complicated look.

This time, she was certain that this man, who was rumored to be cruel and cold-hearted, was truly enraged because of her and even took revenge for her with actual actions.

For a second, Lu Zijia suddenly felt that this cold, handsome man in front of her seemed to be more pleasing and attractive.

As if he sensed Lu Zijia’s obvious gaze, Mu Tianyan stopped wielding the long sword and looked up to meet those bright eyes that touched his heart.

The two of them met each other’s eyes. For some reason, they didn’t look away and just gazed at each other silently, as if they were confirming something.

Mu Yunhao, who noticed that the two of them were looking at each other: “…” Was it really good to show off their affection like that at this moment?

However, before he finished complaining, Song Zixuan, who recovered from the shock, shouted loudly.

And the “deep affectionate gazing” between Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan was also interrupted by Song Zixuan.

Mu Yunhao, who felt the temperature of his Second Master drop instantly again, couldn’t help but light a candle for Song Zixuan in his mind.

The Second Master seemed indifferent like he didn’t care about anything, but he was actually very unforgiving sometimes.

So, Song Zixuan should just pray for himself!

The insensitive Song Zixuan didn’t notice the anger towards him. He stared at Old Weird Taoist and said furiously, “Old man, you’ve already become a prisoner and you still dare to lay a hand on me. I think you’re totally reckless!”

Hearing the shout behind her, the corners of Lu Zijia’s mouth couldn’t help twitching. “You’re talking so fiercely. Unlucky man, go up and do something!”

Besides, did he dare to step up to speak and not hide behind her?

“Master Lu, hurry up. Show this old man how impressive you are. It’s best if you can cripple him too!”

Song Zixuan, who hid behind as a coward, urged Lu Zijia excitedly. He was totally… cowardly!

Lu Zijia rolled her eyes speechlessly. This unlucky man said it so easily. How would Old Weird Taoist be crippled so easily like Master Li, who wasn’t fully trained, just because he wanted to?

“He’s one of the culprits who almost destroyed your family. I’ll leave him to you! You can also take the opportunity to take revenge for your family.”

Lu Zijia said as she directly picked up the fruit knife from the coffee table on the side and put it in Song Zixuan’s hand.

Song Zixuan lowered his head and looked at the fruit knife in his hand, then looked up at Lu Zijia and froze on the spot.

Lu Zijia continued to let him look at her with an innocent look, completely not affected, as if she didn’t understand the signals he desperately made with his eyes.

“Ahem, well, I should let Second Master continue with the interrogation. I won’t interfere and take Second Master’s credit for nothing.”

In the end, Song Zixuan, whose eyes were almost cramping because of making signals, couldn’t help but laugh wryly in embarrassment and give the responsibility of extorting a confession to Mu Tianyan weakly.

At the same time, he complained in his mind, “Isn’t Lu Zijia a smart woman? Why didn’t she understand his signals at this critical moment?”

How unreliable! How unreliable!