"Hey, blockhead, I'm talking to you!" As Marquis Mo was sulking, a woman's voice rang out again from beside him.
Marquis Mo looked up to see several women glaring at him.
Marquis Mo flinched, shrinking back in fear.
He could feel their killing intent.
"He's out there bullying people," Marquis Mo said quickly. He was afraid if he answered too late, he'd be thrown out again.
He was no Lin Hao. If he were thrown out, he'd likely be hacked to death.
But Marquis Mo had his own selfish motives. He secretly hoped Lin Hao would be cut down and killed, although based on what he'd just seen, the chances of that were slim.
That was why he'd said what he did.
'I'm not lying. He really is bullying them,' Marquis Mo reassured himself.
'Damn it! It's always a group bullying one person, but now that bastard Lin Hao is bullying a whole group by himself. It's so unfair! Why don't the heavens just strike him down with divine lightning?!'
