"Young... Young Master! You... you...!"
"Shh...!"
Xiao Yayun's expression was one of absolute, utter shock as she looked at him beside her!
Qing Mo's face remained calm as still water, as though the people he had just killed were not human beings, but merely a few ants by the roadside that he had crushed on a whim!
He immediately raised a finger and gently pressed it against her enticing little red lips, signaling that she need not make such a fuss!
"Now that you are this young master's maid, there are some things I can let you know. But now is not the time for you to know them!"
Xiao Yayun's eyes were wide open, filled with terror and confusion. Feeling the faint warmth against her soft lips, she obediently nodded at once!
Seeing this!
Expressionless, Qing Mo slowly withdrew his finger. His deep eyes, revealing neither sorrow nor joy, turned toward the blood-drenched, shattered corpses below!
"Clean up those people's remains. Erase every trace of the aura left behind here, and take all their storage rings as well!"
"They've rushed over to deliver resources to us. We shouldn't waste their 'kind intentions'!"
His voice was utterly flat, as though he were merely giving an ordinary instruction!
After her brief shock, Xiao Yayun, who had begun to accept reality, was trembling uncontrollably with excitement!
Though the bloody sight before her was no less horrific than the day her family had been exterminated!
What Xiao Yayun had never expected was that this "Han Wei" young master before her—gentle as jade, graceful and refined, blessed with both talent and looks—would strike with such decisiveness and ruthlessness!
But when she thought of how the "Han Wei" young master who had just redeemed her and taken her in as a maid had killed Fu