Yang Chen's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice, "What do I mean? Hmph, this matter originally had nothing to do with me, but the two of you insisted on dragging me into it. You forcefully diverted the magma towards me, why didn't you ask yourselves what you meant then? What you two were thinking in your hearts, do you think I don't know? For this alone, it wouldn't be too much if I killed both of you!"
Upon hearing Yang Chen's words, both Luo Yingying and Murong Lie Feng couldn't help but feel nervous, especially Murong Lie Feng, who was sweating profusely.
Luo Yingying was slightly better, but she also tried to flirt with Yang Chen, secretly hinting for him to be lenient towards her.
"Yang, Brother Yang Yi, we didn't do it on purpose. Please don't belittle us. We didn't think much at the time and acted desperately, which brought trouble to you. We hope you can be more forgiving." Murong Lie Feng immediately begged for mercy.
