"That's right. Look at you people. How can you be her underlings? You're even worse than us outsiders. We're so kind and yet you're still angry!"
The people from Zhiyun Pavilion had sinister expressions and did not conceal their gloating smiles.
"Who are you saying, having a corpse left in the wilderness? Say that again if you have the guts!"
Feng Yunqi's eyes turned red with hatred. Jun Mohuang was fine even after entering the Lava Valley. How could a small Lotus Realm expert die?
These people were obviously cursing her!
"Of course it's your boss, Jun Mohuang. Who else could it be!"
"If I were you, I would be kneeling at the entrance to welcome your boss's corpse with paper money."
"Sigh, you have to forgive them. After all, their boss is an idiot. She killed herself by playing with fire. It's normal for her group of underlings to be idiots!"