“So you originally intended to caution Zhou Yuan but ultimately ended up forging an alliance between our Forest Pavilion and the Wind Pavilion to go f*ck the Fire Pavilion and Mountain Pavilion?”

On a lush, grassy land on the Wood Island, Mu Qingyan’s arms were crossed across her chest as she cast a glance at Mu Liu smiling before her.

Mu Liu awkwardly replied, “Qingyang, please use less crude words. A beautiful young lady like you saying ‘f*ck’ is so unpleasant.”

Mu Qingyan viciously jabbed Mu Liu’s chest with a slender finger as she angrily said, “Don’t try and change the topic. Are you an idiot? I can’t believe you were so easily fooled by that Zhou Yuan, and now you plan to join forces with him to eliminate the Fire Pavilion and the Mountain Pavilion?”

By the side, the metal-tower-like Jiang Man displayed a naive grin as he remarked, “It sounds quite exciting.”

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