"A word from you?" Xue Shitian, who held no sentiment for outsiders, curled his lip into a sneer. His icy gaze fell upon Mu Chen as he mocked, "Heh, I think you're mistaken. What you're about to give me won't be 'a word,' it'll be your last words!"
Mu Chen didn't get angry at his words. Xue Yan placed a hand on Xue Shitian's shoulder and sent a voice transmission, "Shitian, calm down. Don't forget our objective for coming here."
"Ugh..." Xue Shitian mulled it over for a moment before suddenly relaxing. "Fine. I'll hear what you have to say."
Mu Chen smiled faintly. "I am Mu Chen, and the young woman beside me is Feng Shanshan."
Mu Chen said nothing more, only introducing his and Feng Shanshan's aliases. Xue Yan's brow furrowed, but he remained silent. Xue Lie, however, snorted coldly. "Have the members of the Ninghun Family completely changed their surnames? Mu? Feng? It seems you've decided to turtle up for good."
