Hearing Yao Ye try to mediate, Mu Chen showed not the slightest intention of letting Xiao Jin off. Dou Qi still shimmered around him with a hazy emerald glow.
As for Xiao Jin, he merely gave Yao Ye a faint sidelong glance and said evenly, "Do you have any face with me?"
The onlookers: "..."
They knew Xiao Jin was arrogant, but they truly had not known he was this arrogant.
This was the Imperial Family's Eldest Princess. To a great extent, she represented the Imperial Family's face.
Who could have imagined that this young man Ya Fei had brought not only had no regard for the Mu Clan, one of the three great clans, but also placed no importance on the Imperial Family either?
Yao Ye was stunned for a moment. The pride of being part of the Imperial Family stirred a surge of anger in her heart.
But before she could speak again, the cluster of Pink Flame at Xiao Jin's fingertip shot toward Mu Chen at a speed dozens of times faster than when it had instantly killed Mu Zhan.
The short distance of barely ten meters vanished in a flash. In the blink of an eye, the tiny flame that had originally been only a small wisp turned into a giant net of fire large enough to envelop a person.
All the Dou Qi in Mu Chen's body erupted. An incomparably powerful aura swept up fierce winds, trying to blow away the descending flames.
Unfortunately, beneath the terrifying might of the Reincarnation Nirvana Flame, all his struggling was futile.
The seemingly majestic, dense Dou Qi could not even slow it by the slightest bit.
In the span of a single breath, Mu Chen, who had been so menacing moments ago, had already turned into a human-shaped