"I may be too impolite to ask this, but… could it be that Prime Minister Mu is also connected to these demonic cultivators?"
As soon as those words left Li Feng's mouth, the already tense atmosphere became even heavier.
Some guards turned their gazes suspiciously toward Prime Minister Mu, their grips on their weapons tightening.
Prime Minister Mu's eyes narrowed slightly.
He stared at Li Feng's bright, seemingly harmless smiling face for a moment.
But behind that smile, the old man could clearly sense the hidden killing intent.
Prime Minister Mu knew that If he uttered even one wrong word… he might really die here today.
The young man in front of him was covered in blood, had just casually slaughtered a Golden Core expert, and was clearly unafraid of the consequences.
For a moment, a cold chill ran down even Prime Minister Mu's spine.
But Prime Minister Mu suddenly let out a low laugh.
His wrinkled face showed a trace of helplessness and admiration.
