Mu Ke was startled, abruptly standing up from his position.
At the same time, the man tied to the chair with a fierce expression also woke up, swearing blindly, "Damn it, can't a person sleep anymore? What's with the soul-calling so early in the morning?"
"Shut up!" Mu Ke glared at him coldly. Even though he knew the underground chamber was soundproof, it was a critical time, and he didn't take any chances, sealing his mouth with tape.
"Mu Ke, don't let me get out of here alive, or else I will tear you to pieces..." Unfortunately, his mouth was sealed, and he could no longer speak.
Only his ferocious face became more twisted and terrifying, his blood-red eyes staring at Mu Ke like copper gongs.
Back in the Mu Family, he should have ordered a few extra shots.
Then he wouldn't have ended up in this position today.
Mu Ke ignored him, turned on the light, and walked out.
The door closed swiftly, leaving no trace to be found.
