Tampering her memories of him, making her live with someone else. Then YuYan became a prize to win for twenty participants including perverted ones.
Li FuJin wanted to pull out his sword and stab the old man's chest, burn him slowly, and make him suffer. The thought of Mo Yao Wang screaming in pain played on his mind.
Mo Yao Wang doesn't feel remorse at all and spoke without compunction about his decisions. His eyes moved to look at Li FuJin's expressionless face.
"That is true." Mo Yao Wang shamelessly admitted. Nodding his head in agreement. "I did set the trial." His voice is calm, he looked back at the chess pieces.
A curve on Mo Yao Wang's lips appeared and he glanced at Li FuJin. But behind his smile, his mind is saying. 'But you f*cking brat touched her instead!'
He coldly said. "But that's for me to know if anyone is worthy of my precious little girl." Mo Yao Wang's gaze remained indifferent.
