"Ironclad evidence is before us, yet you still dare to deny it. Dance of Wilderness has been oppressed by you all along and didn't dare to expose your crimes. Now do you still think you can threaten her to cover for you? Impossible!" Mo Ling pointed at Mu Qingyi and said.
As Mo Ling spoke, he had already taken several steps forward, his overbearing aura pressing in—an obvious attempt to take Mu Qingyi down with a tough stance!
The counter-accusation storm had already stirred up in Wanxiang City, and in order not to prolong the complications, the best solution was to arrest or kill Mu Qingyi. With her death, there would be no witness to counter their words, and then the Soul Covenant could say whatever they pleased. Therefore, the Soul Covenant's visit to the Soul Hall was unwavering in their intent to seize someone!
Mu Qingyi's eyes filled with anger; she wished she could tear the despicable figure before her to shreds this very moment!
