"The young master of the Mu family, when did he become so courteous?" Meng Qingge remarked with a faint smile, then glanced at Lin Mo standing behind her and said, "Young Master, this is the genius disciple of Mystic Realm Sect personally designated by my grandfather. What
matter has offended the Young Master?" "Miss Meng, you're joking. He is indeed the genius disciple designated by the Great Elder of the Meng Family, how could I dare to kill him? It's just that he barged into my camp for no reason and killed one of my servants." The Young Master spoke as he twisted a jade-like ring on his left thumb, his tone chilly.
"For no reason?"
