Staring at the human-shaped pit before him, Pei Yan, sitting on a chair, couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth, shivering intensely. While once again sensing the immense power of the Origin Maiden, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of sorrow for Mr. Mu, who had greeted him with a smile day after day. Despite being a formidable force, he was now being pressed onto the ground and rubbed back and forth like a rag.
In contrast to Pei Yan's tumultuous thoughts, Mr. Mu's companions were more pragmatic. Upon realizing that the Origin Maiden had focused her attention on Mu, they all initiated their second escape. Unfortunately, one Mr. Mu was obviously insufficient to quell the fury boiling in the heart of this young lady who had been trapped for over a decade. Gazing at the Origin Maiden levitating from the chair and floating in mid-air, her hands poised together targeting, she clearly had no intention of sparing any of the divine will present.
