Mu Mian didn't expect a dead person to answer his question. He shook his head and laughed mockingly. "No matter how strong you are or how good you are at fighting, you will still turn into ashes when you die. You're still trapped by me in this box."
In the photo, Mu Congjun actually looked very simple and honest. One look and one would think that he was a good and honest person, but one should never judge a book by its cover. Even a demon might put on the facade of an honest person.
It was said that dragons gave birth to phoenixes, while mice gave birth to sons with holes. Mu Mian was most afraid of becoming an alcoholic as cruel as his father.
Mu Mian stared at the photo in a daze. He heaved a long sigh and said, "I am different from you. I love my wife and my children. I am different from you. I am not a beast who is worse than a dog."
I'm leaving. I'll come visit you again next year."
