"Come back with me."
Mu Yunji fixed her gaze on Yunxiao, the powerful oppressive force making the latter unable to utter a single word.
However, this pressure only lasted for a moment, as a figure stepped in between Mu Yunji and Yunxiao—it was Fengdu.
"You little brat, what are you doing!"
"What did I do?"
Fengdu, "It's obviously you who are disregarding the rules, here there are at least six Masters of Miracles, and you want to take someone away without giving any reason, isn't that excessive?"
You son of a....
Mu Yunji forcefully suppressed the urge to burst out with profanity, knowing why the notoriously timid and conflict-averse Fengdu dared to stand up for her, "You would go this far for her?"
"For whom? I'm just talking sense to you."
Fengdu was unwilling to admit it, because the Corpse Bride was too jealous.
"Say less, don't provoke her anymore."
