Zhuge Yue's voice was overflowing with murderous intent, and Boss Mu was completely shocked by the coldness of his tone. The man continued, "That person will only have one master in this life, and that master is me. You dared to sell her to other people? Indeed, you deserve to die."
"Master, I-I..."
"Yue Qi, I'll leave this issue for you to settle. I do not want to see him blocking my view the next time I come to this city."
Yue Qi stepped up, and acknowledged coldly, "Yes." Ignoring the desperate pleas by Boss Mu, Zhuge Yue rode away on his horse, disappearing into the sea of people.
Along with the galloping of the horses, the bustling street was suddenly pierced by a blood curdling shriek. In this era, civilians' lives were as worthless as the weed found on the roadside, and even more so when it came to people like Boss Mu who had commited all kinds of evil as a slave dealer. No one would give him any sympathy, as the city quickly returned to their daily lives.
