Wu Jiu listened to Mu Yun's utterly impolite words, yet he did not fly into the same fury as before.
Instead, he caught the crucial information in Mu Yun's words.
That bastard brat Lu Xuan had actually left Mingxin Prefecture, and no one even knew where he had gone.
That damned little brat had made a fool of this old man time and again. He was simply infuriating!
Wu Jiu was filled with resentment and could not help cursing to himself.
Lu Xuan had clearly sent word to Li Chengxing earlier, telling him to come to Mingxin Prefecture to find him.
But now? That bastard brat had left him hanging here, waiting in vain.
Wu Jiu often could not help suspecting that Lu Xuan was deliberately toying with him.
At that moment, Wu Jiu felt a wicked fire rush straight toward the crown of his head. His entire being was nearly swallowed by the flames of rage.
His eyes were bloodshot, like two clusters of burning bloodfire. He stared venomously at Mu Yun and forced out each word through gritted teeth.
"Mu Yun, you had better tell this old man truthfully when Lu Xuan will return."
As he spoke, his chest heaved violently, and he added viciously, "I do not have so much free time to keep waiting for him here!"
Seeing this, Mu Yun had no intention of being polite to Wu Jiu. As the Deputy Division Head of the Blackbird Guard, he had the current Your Majesty backing him.
In his view, the Wu Family did not have the nerve to lay a hand on him.
Mu Yun's eyes were filled with undisguised indifference. He paid Wu Jiu's fury no heed at all.
"What? Wu Jiu, are you planning to make a move?"
A provocative curve rose at