"Murder...murder?" The attendant was taken aback, looking at Mu Luofeng in shock.
Mu Luofeng sneered, his eyes reflecting a vicious glint, "Whoever dares to rob me of my things deserves to die!"
"Young Master! Don't be impulsive!" the attendant implored.
"Shut up!" Mu Luofeng barked coldly. He glared icily at the attendant, "If you keep making noise, I'll kill you first!"
With that, he was about to charge into the crowd again.
"Young Master, I...I didn't mean that..." the attendant hurriedly blocked his way, thinking quickly and said, "Isn't it too dangerous to go alone? Why don't we consult with the Elders and let them send the Hidden Guards instead?"
Mu Luofeng finally halted his steps.
The attendant's words reminded him that if he went straight to find Mu Qingge now, the other party would surely use numbers to overwhelm him. He might end up losing his life instead.
'I can't take this risk!' Mu Luofeng thought to himself.
But go to find Mu Chen and Mu Peng?
