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"You're threatening me?" Yun Xiao asked.
"Yes," Mu Lingyi replied with downcast eyes, grief still evident in her gaze.
"Did he have many followers?" Yun Xiao asked again.
"Indeed!" Mu Lingyi growled.
"Must be a motley crew of nobodies then. Why else would they follow a nobody like him? And that includes you, being attracted to trash. What does that make you, a buzzing fly?" Yun Xiao quipped.
"YOU—" Mu Lingyi, fuming, was at a loss for words.
"Victory belongs to the victor, and the defeated should retreat. You lost. If you want humiliation, I won't pamper you," Yun Xiao continued, his tone now cold and detached, a stark contrast to his previous provocative demeanor.
"Just you wait!" Mu Lingyi's eyes filled with tears of blood. Mu Tianshi and Ye Qingli gave Yun Xiao a deep glance before departing, the former responsible for carrying the coffin and the latter pulling their daughter away.
"What? You're actually going to use that crystal coffin? Hahaha!" Chen Mo mocked, breaking into unbridled laughter.
Mu Tianshi's face darkened, but he remained silent. What else could he do? Expose the corpse and take it away? A burial was necessary. The two of them, though appearing calm, were boiling with rage and sorrow inside. They had to...



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