“That’s right. Look at you people. How can you be her underlings? You’re even worse than us outsiders. We’re so kind and yet you’re still angry!”


  The people from Zhiyun Pavilion had sinister expressions and did not conceal their gloating smiles.

  “Who are you saying, having a corpse left in the wilderness? Say that again if you have the guts!”


  Feng Yunqi’s eyes turned red with hatred. Jun Mohuang was fine even after entering the Lava Valley. How could a small Lotus Realm expert die?

  These people were obviously cursing her!

  “Of course it’s your boss, Jun Mohuang. Who else could it be!”


  “If I were you, I would be kneeling at the entrance to welcome your boss’s corpse with paper money.”


  “Sigh, you have to forgive them. After all, their boss is an idiot. She killed herself by playing with fire. It’s normal for her group of underlings to be idiots!”


  The people from Zhiyun Pavilion seemed to find Feng Yunqi and Wu Qianyong’s angry looks extremely interesting.

  She kept saying all sorts of things to anger them.

  “The dead should be respected. It’s not good for you to say that.”


  Su Zhiyu’s eyes sparkled with excitement at the thought of seeing Jun Mohuang’s charred corpse later.

  But seeing this situation, she still said hypocritically.

  “Miss Zhiyu, what’s wrong with that? Jun Mohuang and her lackeys are as stupid as pigs. This is a fact. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have courted death!”


  One of them shook his head indifferently. He was Zhi Tong’s younger brother, Zhi Ming.

  Because Zhi Tong’s status in Zhiyun Pavilion was not low, he had the guts to speak up among this group.

  “Damn, you b*tches!”


  Feng Yunqi, Wu Qianyong, and Shi Feng finally couldn’t bear it anymore.

  The latter had previously held Feng Yunqi back because of Jun Mohuang. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

  But now, it was almost time. If Jun Mohuang was fine, they would beat these people up.

  If anything happened to Jun Mohuang, they would hit these people even more.

  At most, if anything happened to their boss, they would beat her up and bury her with their Boss.

  Hence, there was no need to tolerate it anymore. They rolled up their sleeves and went forward to fight!

  “Humph, overestimating yourself!”


  Zhi Ming snorted in disdain when he saw them rushing over.

  The weakest person in Zhiyun Pavilion was at the first stage of the Spirit Casting Realm. It was a piece of cake to beat these few spiritual realm ants.

  For example, Zhi Ming was a first stage Spirit Casting expert.

  He raised his leg and kicked Wu Qianyong to the ground.

  The people from Zhiyun Pavilion rushed forward and kicked Feng Yunqi, Shi Feng, and the other four youths to the ground.

  They began punching and kicking the seven of them.

  Soon, Feng Yunqi and the others were beaten until they bled.

  “Humph, a bunch of weaklings dare to challenge Zhiyun Pavilion. As expected of a pig-like boss and pig-like underlings.”


  While Zhi Ming punched and kicked, he did not forget to mock.

  Su Zhiyu watched this scene intently. Feng Yunqi had a vicious tongue and used to scold her a lot.

  He deserved to be beaten up!

  Behind Su Zhiyu, Jun Jianren and the other noble descendants of Huan Yun saw that Feng Yunqi and the others were being beaten, but they showed no sympathy.

  In their hearts, they were rejoicing. Who would’ve expected that they had previously been envious of Jun Mohuang’s Spiritual Value Points and the treatment of being Jun Mohuang’s underling.

  Fortunately, they did not seek refuge with Jun Mohuang at that time. Otherwise, they would be the ones lying on the ground being beaten.

  It turned out that following Su Zhiyu was the wisest choice!