Mu Qianchou was now increasingly thin, his skin was turning yellow, his limbs were weakening, and even speaking had turned into a struggle.
Mu Qianchou knew his time was running out, which was why he was so anxious.
But what good would his anxiety do? The Lei family was always keeping an eye on the Mu family, which was near its demise.
What comforted Mu Qianchou was that Mu En, at such a young age, had already developed Innate Martial Arts. Defeating the Lei family in the future wouldn't be hard then.
He had originally planned well, as long as Mu En led the family's elite away, there would be hope for the Mu family.
As a dying man, he himself had no hope.
But this so-called brother that Mu En had brought, shockingly claimed that he could save him, was truly ridiculous.
"Alright, kid, you better leave with Mu En now. It's not a good idea to stay here very long." Mu Qianchou did not want to listen to Mo Huasong's boastful words.
