Not until Liu Su had left did Zhuang Yu cast his gaze upward, just in time to meet a pair of indifferent and unfeeling eyes.
Zhuang Yu shuddered and was about to bow with trembling hands, but Lin Mu couldn't be bothered with idle talk.
With a wave of his hand, an immense force suddenly swept through and struck Zhuang Yu.
BANG!
With a muffled thud, Zhuang Yu felt as if he had been hit by a speeding truck, his body flying straight out of the villa. He landed hard on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His body ached, feeling weak as all his True Qi vanished.
"Since you came here to cause trouble, you must be punished," Lin Mu's voice came from the villa, carrying an unmistakable air of authority. "I am sealing your True Yuan. When I have some free time, I will personally pay a visit to Jiangling!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several loud thuds followed. Zhuang Qing and the others were thrown out of the villa, screaming in pain.
