"Useless thing." Jin Mengni glanced at him disdainfully, then raised her head to look at Mu Qianyue and her group, sneering coldly, "I made a mistake, I didn't expect you to still be a Poison Master! Hmph, but so what? Soon, your two uncles Jin Yiran and Jin Yicheng will be defeated by my grandfather!"
"After I lured you out, my father and grandfather will strike against them. Without your backing, those two are nothing but ants, not worth fearing at all!"
Jin Mengni's eyes were filled with malicious coldness, and her lips curled into a sinister smile, "If I calculate the time, my father and grandfather should have already succeeded. If you dare to kill me, neither of them will live! Oh, and that old piece of useless junk!"
The "old piece of useless junk" she referred to was naturally Mu Qianyue's grandfather, Jin Long.
