Moyan: How Am I Supposed to Put Elder Long Back Together Without His Head?

Moyan led Zhang Lexuan and Han Ruoruo as they closely followed the Titled Douluo dressed in the Star Luo Empire's official uniform, swiftly arriving at the scene—the Sun Moon Team's exclusive hotel.

The moment they stepped into Jin Tianming's room, the sight before them made the accompanying Titled Douluo frown deeply, while Moyan and the other two stopped in their tracks.

The scene on the floor was utterly horrific. Severed limbs lay scattered irregularly across the thickly frozen floor, dark brown blood having long seeped into the ice and solidified into savage-looking patches. The once-white ice was stained beyond recognition, and a faint smell of blood lingered in the air.

Moyan swept her gaze around the room, only to unexpectedly find that Jin Tianming had not left. He stood against the wall in the far corner of the room, arms folded over his chest and expression calm, clearly waiting specifically for them to arrive.

Hearing their footsteps, Jin Tianming slowly straightened up. His gaze passed over the accompanying Titled Douluo and landed precisely on Moyan, who stood at the front.

A teasing curve lifted at the corner of his lips as he said, "I thought you'd wait until tomorrow morning, sleep your fill, and then come inspect the scene. Didn't expect you to be this proactive."

"Something this big happened. As the captain of the Shrek Team, of course I had to come take a look." Moyan walked over to the pile of severed limbs with a grin, then added, "That was really ruthless. If someone wanted to put him back together, they wouldn't even know where to start."

Moyan muttered to herself inwardly. She truly had not expected that woman named Long Yaoqing to be even more vicious than her godmother.

After all, when her godmother had dealt with