"Sister… are we really going to let her off so easily?" Mu Xi's face darkened.
"Do you think that that lady is capable of controlling the vine? There must be a spirit beast with her. As I don't know how powerful that spirit beast is, I dare not to fight back. Since she is Nan Xian's lover, Nan Xian would definitely have gotten some spirit beasts to protect her." Mu Huan glanced at Mu Xi.
Therefore, that spirit beast must be really something.
'Damn! It is that rotten bastard—Nan Xian again!' Mu Xi clenched his fists tightly.
"If I can't get Nan Xian's belongings, no one can. She must pay for the humiliations I have suffered today."
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Mu Ling and Qingyan were waiting respectfully at the main hall of the Mu family.
A priest-like elder stood before the two of them, he had a ruddy complexion although his hair had turned grey.
