Mo Huasong coldly glanced at Steward Wu and his men, "I've said it before, if you dare to come here to kill me today, I won't let you leave here alive."
Steward Wu, seeing that only dozens of the Wu family's experts were left, was scared and suddenly knelt down to Mo Huasong, "Mo Huasong, please spare them, it was me who brought them here, just kill me, they were only acting on orders."
"No, all of you must die." Mo Huasong answered, permeating murderous intent.
Just now, these people had rushed over wanting to kill him, now that they found out he was not easy to bully, they wanted to beg for mercy and live. How could there be such good things in this world?
Steward Wu, seeing Mo Huasong's resolute eyes, was frightened and quickly said, "Please wait a moment, let me make a call to the Family Head, okay? After all, they are all descendants of the Wu family, the Family Head is your grandfather."
"I no longer have a grandfather." Mo Huasong silently shook his head.