Enough!" Wu Xiong shouted in a deep voice, stopping Yue Qianchou from saying more. A chill gradually spread across his face.
Whether Mu Bing had done right or wrong, he had to protect Mu Bing today—or, more precisely, protect Mu Tianjiao. Taking ten thousand steps back, Mu Bing was now his father-in-law. Yue Qianchou had clearly forged a grudge with Mu Bing today; he could not be left with another chance to cause Mu Bing trouble. That would be no different from inviting trouble upon himself.
What man who had climbed to a position like his was not a ruthless figure, decisive in killing? In the turn of a thought, he had already sentenced Yue Qianchou to death.
Da Minglun immediately sensed it. Narrowing his eyes, he sent a voice transmission with a cold laugh. "Wu Xiong, although Yue Qianchou has deep ties with Wei Chunqiu and the others, if you wish to kill him, I definitely will not stop you. But there is something I must remind you of: Yue Qianchou's little life is not for you or me to decide. Before Ji Wu Immortal Lord states that she has abandoned him, you had best think thrice before acting. Do not provoke the Immortal Emperor's wrath. You must understand: in the Immortal Emperor's eyes, there are plenty who can replace you and me, but Ji Wu Immortal Lord's position is one of a kind. Compared to her, you and I are mere ants."
Da Minglun's words struck straight at Wu Xiong's weak point. After saying this, he spoke no more. Wu Xiong's heart gave a slight jolt, and he looked at Da Minglun with some gratitude. Had Da Minglun not reminded him, he would have committed a grave error. If Ji Wu Immortal Lord truly summoned Yue Qianchou someday,