He knew that he had fallen into An Jiuyue's hands, and there would be only one outcome.
However, he did not want to die so early, so he resorted to begging for mercy.
"To hell with that! Do I look like I lack a servant like you?"
An Jiuyue lifted her foot and kicked him away. Qian Liuguang crashed into a pillar, bounced back, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Yan Feng, drag him away and make him spit out everything he needs to," Qian Jiyun instructed Yan Feng.
"Yes, Hall Master," Yan Feng replied.
He approached Qian Liuguang, picked him up by the collar, and dragged him away.
"What do you mean?"
Mo Aotian looked at Qian Liuguang, then at An Jiuyue and Qian Jiyun. He could not help but point at An Jiuyue.
"Hall… Hall Master, she… she's…"
So their earlier assumption that the Hall Master was the Demon Heart was false! In reality, the Hall Mistress was the Demon Heart—the one who could shake up Wulong Mountain?