Mo Suxue's words were plain, but they were sharp and piercing, leaving Han Xiu and Han Cheng speechless, and striking the pain points of the two siblings.
Han Xiu was at a loss for words, trembling with anger. She pointed at Mo Suxue, but couldn't utter a single sentence.
Han Cheng coldly said, "You still dare to talk tough when death is imminent!"
"Kill them both, Big Brother! Kill them both!" Han Xiu exclaimed furiously, "Mo Suxue, you'll find out how the word 'death' is written soon!"
Han Cheng was helpless. Although he wanted to take advantage of Mo Suxue's alluring body, he knew that his sister was now soaring high, and such thoughts were inadvisable.
He could only harden his heart and say viciously, "Mo Suxue, and you, the ten-star talent kid, go to hell!"
Now when he mentioned Yang Chen's ten-star talent, it was filled with sarcasm.
He was dismissive because killing Yang Chen and Mo Suxue was like crushing two ants of different sizes to him.