Mu Qiuniang ignored him. Since he was uninjured, she decided to deal with these black-clad figures first.
"Who sent you?" Mu Qiuniang asked, "Whoever is willing to speak first, I'll spare them."
The group of black-clad figures exchanged glances, and finally, one timidly raised his hand, asking, "If I tell, will you really let me go?"
"Hmm!" Mu Qiuniang nodded. What she didn't say was whether she'd let them go alive or dead.
"You traitor!"
"How dare you betray the boss!"
"Old Three, are you crazy?! Even if you get out, the organization won't let you off."
"Exactly, the boss is still here!"
...
"Even if I don't speak, will the organization let us go for failing the mission?" The black-clad figure pointed at their leader and said, "He sent us."
Jiang Nuo: Why does he feel this kid's acting is even better than his own?
Mu Qiuniang raised her hand, wanting to strike down this black-clad figure mocking her, but reminded of Jiang Nuo beside her, she restrained herself.