"Yes."
Master Mu snorted coldly, walking out and looking at Chu Fengmian with disdain in his eyes.
For a Semi-Saint like him to deal with a junior like Chu Fengmian, it was like using a cleaver to kill a chicken.
But now, to curry favor with Zhao Duanqiao, he wouldn't mind being accused of bullying the young.
After all, whether in the Nine Domains or the Qin Emperor country, martial prowess was paramount, and only strength could earn respect.
"Master Mu has actually made a move."
"This guy is done for, it seems he is destined to die here in the Pavilion today."
Seeing Master Mu preparing to act, everyone around took a sharp breath.
Master Mu was a formidable Semi-Saint, almost a Saint, and a renowned powerhouse in the Qin Emperor country.
Now Chu Fengmian was just a nobody who had appeared out of nowhere. The gap between their strengths could be discerned at just a glance.
"Young man, I'll give you a chance, take your own life and you can die a quick death."
