Influenced by Mu Qingge's emotions, the Zhi City army looked at Han Caicai with anger.
"Young Master Han, don't you plan to defend yourself?" The Nie Family Head looked coldly at Han Caicai, bloodlust already surfacing in his eyes.
Han Caicai didn't even glance at him; those enchanting phoenix eyes were only fixed on Mu Qingge.
It seemed as if, among everyone present, only that red-robed figure could catch his interest.
This arrogant attitude made everyone from Zhi City look over with uncontrollable anger. Suddenly, killing intent surged in the crowd.
"Hmph, if that's the case, don't blame us for not giving face to the Wanxiang Building." The Nie Family Head said coldly.
Immediately, someone in the crowd said indignantly, "The Wanxiang Building wants to destroy us, why should we give them face? Kill this so-called Young Master! There are so many of us, are we going to be scared off by a pretty boy?"
