At this moment, Su Changfeng had already reached them, looking sharply at Mu Wei, and coldly said: "You must understand what kind of people are the most obedient."
Mu Wei's heart sank, his forehead covered in cold sweat, the most obedient kind of people are naturally the dead.
Bang, bang, bang! Mu Wei's kowtowing became even louder.
For Mu Wei's pleas for mercy, Su Changfeng chose to ignore them, instead looking at Mu Yan beside him.
Meeting his gaze, Mu Yan instinctively took a step back. He could clearly feel the murderous intent around Su Changfeng. The man in front of him didn't seem to be the waste he thought; it seemed he could kill him without any effort.
"What are you going to do?" Mu Yan looked at him defensively.
"Don't you know why he suddenly kneeled before me?" Su Changfeng asked.
