บท 112: How Much Hatred Is This?

While looking at the snake corpses on the ground, everyone felt their hair stand on end. Their expressions as they looked at Mu Jingzhe also changed several times. This was a ruthless person.

Upon hearing that Shao Dong had tried to suck the venomous blood out for Mu Jingzhe, everyone was filled with emotions. Even their own son might not have done this. Even though Mu Jingzhe and Shao Dong weren't related by blood, they were more protective of each other than those that were. No wonder Mu Jingzhe had chosen to come back.

Zhao Lan was in the crowd. When she saw that Mu Jingzhe was fine, the corner of her mouth twitched. She was somewhat dissatisfied, but after casting a stealthy glance at Shao Dong, she didn't dare make a sound.

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't angry. After being raised for so many years, even a dog would be grateful to its master. In the end, because of what had happened last time, he now completely refused to acknowledge them.