"Oh, and that Zhao Anan, she is Mu Qing's woman. Mu Qing almost made me lose my manhood. You should get rid of her woman first to vent my anger. That wretched girl, after imprisoning her for half a year last time, she actually didn't learn her lesson at all. She ridiculed me whenever she saw me, so it's better to die!"
"As for Zheng Lun, I don't care if she is Dead or Alive. But since you have killed both Shangguan ning and Zhao Anan, it doesn't matter if Zheng Lun is Dead or Alive. She is of no use to us anyway. As long as other people are in pain, this young master will be happy!"
Jing Yiran treated yang Muyan as one of his men and ordered her to kill this and that, which made him look very impressive.
Yang Muyan was a very conceited woman. Hearing Jing Yiran speak to her in such a tone, she looked a little gloomy.
"Did you come here today just to tell me this? You don't know your place!"
