"Submission or annihilation?" Mu Qingge's clear eyes fell on Mu Yuan, and within her stunningly beautiful features, there was an elusive calm.
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Yuan and the others immediately drew their weapons and pointed them at Mu Qingge.
However, the few accompanying Yin Chen showed no reaction, merely smiling lightly and clinking their wine glasses in response to their tension.
"Young Master Qingge, is this the reason you've invited us here?" Mu Yuan lowered his face, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings with vigilance.
The people he brought also surrounded Mu Feng protectively, carefully observing the area.
Mu Qingge's lips curved slightly as she casually placed her hands behind her back and said to Mu Yuan, "No need to be so tense, I haven't set any traps."
The confidence in her words seemed to convey to Mu Yuan and the others, 'I need no preparation; if I don't want you to leave, you won't be able to leave.'
