Chapter 825: Cold-Hearted

"Worthless trash." Mu Yangyu snapped. He turned his head, eyes cold as he glared at Qiu Bing. "Stupid girl, you should feel lucky that I even notice you," he sneered. "If you get on your knees right now and swear to be my personal servant, maybe I'll let you live. Otherwise, I'll make sure you die right here!" Mu Yangyu's powerful Spiritual Qi, as a cultivator, filled the air, making Qiu Bing tense up. "Stop!" Master Qingyun quickly stepped in front of Qiu Bing, shielding her. "Young master,...