"Once, everyone thought they could defeat me. In the end, they all died."
Lu Tianxing walked forward as he spoke, his voice slow and cold as ice. As it reached people's ears, their whole bodies chilled, as if in that instant they'd stepped through the Ghost Gate.
Hearing Lu Tianxing's boundless arrogance again, Wu Jun's heart suddenly went cold. He knew he was no match for Lu Tianxing at all, and he no longer had the courage to fight him—he didn't even have the courage to run.
"Lu Tianxing, I'm from the Mu Family. Do you really dare to do anything to me?" Wu Jun gritted his teeth, clinging to his last shred of hope.
"Mu Family? Anyone who dares lay a hand on me is my enemy. No matter who it is, they'll pay the price." Lu Tianxing said calmly, not a ripple in his expression. The one he truly cared about was Mu Qingxue, not the others in the Mu Family.
