It's just that man doesn't look so good.
Naturally, that man refers to Nalan Jing.
"Hmm, life would be much better when Nalan Jing leaves." Mu Rutian muttered to himself with a smile.
"Become better? Too bad, you can't have your wish."
As his voice faded, a chillingly cold voice suddenly echoed in the silent air.
Mu Rutian was startled and turned to look; he saw Nalan Jing somehow appear behind him, a wicked smirk on his handsome face, his purple eyes gleaming with an eerie cool light, rubbing his hands and sharpening his teeth.
"What do you want to do?" Mu Rutian frowned, his eyes warily watching the man approach step by step.
Nalan Jing grinned, revealing a sinister and charming smile, "What do you think I want to do?"
"Hmph! Do you want to kill and silence me? It's too late! Qianyue already knows my intentions!" Mu Rutian retorted coldly.
