Feng Ruqing stroked her chin thoughtfully.
"Lord Holy Warrior!" Qin Li called out again as he saw that the man in the green robe did not respond.
Feng Ruqing frowned suddenly. "He's too noisy!"
Swish!
In an instant, the green-robed man had leaped in front of Qin Li and fiercely raised his hand, strangling Qin Li's neck.
The whole street was quiet.
Whether it was the clans behind Qin Li or the Mu family's hypocrites, they were all stunned, as if they had lost their senses.
The green-robed man was so arrogant and overbearing before, how could he have become so obedient to Feng Ruqing now?
No one understood what was happening.
Even Nalan Yan and the others were a bit startled.
Suddenly, a chill ran through their bodies, making their hearts tremble, as they turned to the huge pot that was happily chasing after Mu Huan.
