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Chapter 4449: 5.0201 Want to Die?

Gu Yixin looked on in confusion, seeing Gu Yixuan and Zhao Yi both blocking a scrawny old man, their faces filled with rage.

Gu Yixuan barely spared a glance for his sister, immediately turning his glare back to Haoguang.

Haoguang was quite bewildered, his gaze shifting to the poker-faced girl standing aside: Are these people crazy? Why are they blocking me?

Qiao Mu's expression was calm, her eyes not even bothering to blink. "You don't need to mind them. Go ahead."

"You!" Zhao Yi's face darkened, and he instantly summoned his gray iron sword.

Qiao Mu, who had ignored them until now, slowly narrowed her eyes, her voice turning as cold as ice. "Do you... want to die?"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, feeling an inexplicable, oppressive pressure wash over them.

Some of the rogue cultivators and mercenaries quickly retreated, their faces showing disbelief.

This young woman, simply with her aura, made them feel a suffocating tightness in their chests, almost unable to breathe.

Such a young girl with extraordinary cultivation should not be offended lightly. At least those with discerning eyes immediately concluded that they absolutely must befriend this poker-faced girl.

"If you want to die, just say so." Qiao Mu extended her delicate hand, and Startling Thunder Sword instantly flew into her grasp.

The sword body abruptly lit up, a faint electric current slowly flowing across it.

Zhao Yi's heart immediately filled with alarm. He gripped his spirit sword and slowly took a step back.

Gu Yixuan, however, was filled with anger and stepped forward. "Are you going to commit murder in public?"

"We are from Shadow City and not subject to your control!"

"Senior Brother Gu." Mu Xiaoxue quickly stepped forward to stop him, nodding apologetically to Qiao Mu. "I apologize. My Senior Brother is a bit volatile; it's because he can't bear to see me suffer."

Qiao Mu looked at her with a peculiar expression, finding her more and more like someone she knew.

That person, too, was always gentle and soft-spoken, seemingly afraid that even breathing too loudly would crush an ant.

"Can you all move away from me?" The little poker-face looked at them exasperatedly.

"My temper is genuinely not very good. When I get angry, I might not even be able to control myself!"

Everyone: ...

"Also, Miss Mu, your voice is too soft; I can barely hear you!"

"Pfft." Princess Wushuang chuckled, practically wanting to pounce on the little poker-face and hug her, yelling: Great minds think alike!

She had long been fed up with this group of inexplicable people.

If your older brother and sister want to be affectionate, can't they find a secluded spot to enjoy themselves? Why do they have to put on such a show in front of everyone? Who are they trying to annoy? Does everyone else not have good-looking and charming men by their side?

Is there any need to flaunt it like that?!

Bah! An Wushuang realized her thoughts were straying and glanced guiltily at Fu San, who stood beside her.

Young Master Fu San keenly noticed his wife's glance and immediately turned, smiling at her: Wifey~

Princess Wushuang immediately turned her head, her cheeks inexplicably warm.

This guy has become increasingly shameless lately.

Ever since their engagement, he had become more and more unrestrained, always calling her "wifey" whenever he saw her, his eyes constantly flashing electricity at her. What a shameless fellow!

Haoguang saw that his Second-Generation Sect Leader's aura was formidable and that she wouldn't be easily taken advantage of, so he felt relieved.

He turned and whispered a few words to her, then the old man turned and walked back towards the grotto with An Yang and a few others.