Just as Mo Lian was about to make a move, Qiao Mu stopped him.
The little girl sarcastically asked, "What do you mean? You want to fight again? You weren't thrashed enough?"
"We don't know who'll be thrashing who yet!" The youth Asi stiffened his spine. His pitch-black eyes revealed the glint of a vicious wolf as he continued clamoring.
Wei Nanfeng stared at him speechlessly.
Do you know how to write the words "courting disaster?" Do you know, young one?
"You're courting death!" A trace of merciless killing intent flashed past Mo Lian's eyes.
Qiao Mu clutched the crown prince's hand, then turned her head to look at Asi. Her fingertip motioned towards outside. "Come out."
"Bring them all out!" Qiao Mu shouted coldly. There were immediately people who dragged the Akedo tribesmen out of the woodshed.
The youth Asi's gaze was like an untamed wild wolf in the wasteland that emitted a cruel glint, seemingly about to tear the little girl into pieces and swallow her up.
