Bai Moyu looked at the Yun family members, a sinister look creeping along his features. "Since you want to die so much, don't blame me for doing this. Go! Leave none alive!"
"Wait! Wait!" Yun Chujiu skipped to the front and said, "You can just kill me, let my brothers and sisters leave."
"Young Jiu! Come back!" Yun Chuwu immediately reached out to pull Yun Chujiu back.
"Young Jiu!" Yun Chuyi and the others also stood in front of Yun Chujiu to shield her.
"Yun Chujiu! Get your stupid *ss over here!" Yun Chuqi glared at Yun Chujiu.
Yun Chujiu pretended to be strong and smiled at everyone. "I understand your kindness toward me, my brothers and sisters. Third Sister is right. I can't have everyone die because of me! When all of you go back, please just give me a grand funeral and offer more joss papers on the first and fifteenth of every lunar month for me. Oh, and good food! That'll do!"