With lightning speed, he stepped back swiftly and reached out to grip Granny Fang's neck. Just moments ago, Granny Fang, who was as still as a statue, took a deep breath as if she had been resurrected from the dead.
Soon after, her face was filled with terror, her revival quickly turning back to death as she clawed at Master Yin's hand that was grasping her neck, evidently having difficulty breathing, "Help... help me... Miss Xiaohua..."
Chen Muxue watched it all with a mocking smile, arms crossed.
Master Yin seemed to have seized a crucial point, threatening, "You wouldn't want Xiaohua to lose her wet nurse, would you? I advise you to mind your own business, only then might she survive!"
Chen Muxue shrugged, "Mm, and then what?"
Master Yin chuckled triumphantly, "I knew you women are all... uh?" It was then that he realized Chen Muxue did not appear to be threatened at all, instead looking utterly indifferent.
