Jun Mohuang had beaten Lin Hao up. The Yao Family were going to hunt her down to her death!
When she calmed down, she would definitely realize this. She wouldn't have the mood to provoke the people from Zhiyun Pavilion.
She was already unlucky enough to have offended the Yao Family. She would not make another enemy for herself.
But Zhi Ming was wrong. Jun Mohuang was no ordinary person.
"What did you say? This coffin was prepared for me?"
Jun Mohuang had just finished bandaging Wu Qianyong and Shi Feng's wounds. Upon hearing this, she raised her exquisite face and shot a cold gaze at Zhi Ming.
"I…"
Upon seeing her sharp gaze, all the hairs on Zhi Ming's body stood up and his back turned cold. Fear rose in his heart for no reason.
"Boss, not only did these people from Zhiyun Pavilion hit us just now, this person also brought the people from Zhiyun Pavilion to scold you. They called you an idiot, as stupid as a pig!"
