Jiu Jiu snorted disdainfully, his purple eyes swirling with demonic qi, "They better not have done anything to harm my mother, or I won't mind letting the whole Rakshasa City be buried with her!"
Soon, a figure rushed out hurriedly, voice arriving before the person.
"Where, where?!!"
The booming voice was full of anger and arrogance.
"Over there, City Lord, that kid with purple eyes, he said his mother is called Mu Qianyue." The Asura guard who had run inside just now followed cautiously behind Bunier, displaying a flattering and obsequious expression.
Haha, now he'll make a great contribution! As long as he captures this brat, appeases the City Lord, he can get promoted and no longer be just a guard!
Therefore, his expression became even more obsequious, wishing he could stick his face up in flattery.
"You're the son of Mu Qianyue, that bitch?" Bunier looked at Jiu Jiu with contempt and disdain, asking coldly.
