He was clearly in the city, but there was no signal. This made Old Master Meng feel even more that Mu Huan wanted to do something to him.
"Mu Huan, so many people were watching me being pushed in!" He didn't believe that Mu Huan would dare to do anything so openly!
Mu Huan raised an eyebrow and mocked, "Are you afraid that I'll take your life?"
"Don't you want my life?" That look in her eyes back then had woken him up from his nightmares every time. He would dream of her killing him.
"Your life is not worth dirtying my hands."
Old Master Meng was about to heave a sigh of relief when he heard her speak again.
"Someone like you who's about to die, I'll only make your life more painful before death comes." Pain could be washed away by time so that people wouldn't feel so much pain.
But hatred wouldn't.
Watching her father collapse and die in front of her was Mu Huan's nightmare all these years.
