However, the trace of tension and fear soon disappeared without a trace, as a shocking murderous intent erupted from Mu Qingliu. He almost forgot, this was not the Lu Family, but the Mu Family. He, the Second Young Master Mu, was publicly humiliated by Lu Tianxing again and again. If he were to be intimidated by Lu Tianxing's words, how could he hold his ground if this got out?
"Good, good, good."
Mu Qingliu's face twisted, repeating the word "good" three times, his tone filled with undeniable chill: "Lu Tianxing, you forced me into this. If you had obediently left the Mu Family, I could have turned a blind eye to your trespass. But I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful. Don't blame me for being unkind. Lu Tianxing, I want you dead, without a grave to bury you."
As his words fell, Mu Qingliu shouted to those around him, "Everyone, attack! Kill Lu Tianxing, and wash away the disgrace our Mu Family suffered today with his blood."
"Swish!"
