Mu Feng fell silent. As a member of the Mu family, he couldn't just stand by and watch someone die. However, Qu Fengting's words left him speechless.

"That's right. We can't let a single bad apple spoil the whole barrel. Saving him might mean saving a black sheep and endangering everyone's lives. We must not let him in." The young swordsmen who had previously sympathized with Mu Hanyan were shocked after hearing Qu Fengting's words, and said in unison.

There was no way. Mu Dawanku's reputation was too bad, and they really didn't feel comfortable fighting alongside such a person.

"Forget it, let's go." Mu Hanyan shook her head and said.

Some things are better left to one's own knowledge. She doesn't care what others think. With her strength, she doesn't need their protection at all. Just like she said to Mu Cheng, as a swordsman, if she wants to go further, she has to rely on herself in the end.

Mu Cheng also looked at those people with disappointment and followed them.

The Wu and Qu families have been enemies for hundreds of years, and their purpose in participating in the trial this time is the same. Of course, it is impossible for him to stay. He does not want the fate of the Wu ancestors to fall on his head.

"Mu Cheng, wait." Mu Feng couldn't bear it and stopped Mu Cheng.

"Brother Qu, Mu Cheng is the younger generation of my second elder's family. What Mu Hanyan did has nothing to do with him. Why don't you let him in?" Mu Feng pleaded with Qu Fengting.

"In that case, as long as he swears to turn over a new leaf and never have anything to do with Mu Hanyan again, I'll let him in." Qu Fengting thought for a moment and said to Wu Qiyun, "The same goes for you."

When saying this, Qu Fengting had a bit of the domineering and heroic spirit of pointing out the country and making bold decisions, and he was even more proud in his heart: The son of the mayor of a remote small town actually dared to steal the limelight from me, the young master of the Qu family. Now he knows the consequences of offending me!

"Bah!" Mu Cheng turned around and spat at her without hesitation. "Fuck you, bitch!"

He had personally witnessed what happened at the restaurant yesterday, so how could he not guess Qu Fengting's true intention? Wasn't he just trying to use Mu Hanyan's reputation as a playboy to highlight the high moral standing of the Qu family's young master? Wasn't he trying to make Mu Hanyan deserted by her friends and family, thereby highlighting the popularity of the Qu family's young master?

How could the Qu family let him become the young master when he was so petty? Mu Cheng not only despised Qu Fengting, but also the Qu family behind him.

Even if we put aside the mysterious master behind Mu Hanyan, he would never associate with Qu Fengting just because of his despicable behavior.

Wu Qiyun glanced at Mu Cheng and gave him a thumbs-up.

A few drops of saliva flew onto Qu Fengting's face along with the mountain wind. Qu Fengting's smile froze and suddenly became extremely ferocious, as if he had been slapped in the face in public.

"Looking for death!" Qu Fengting cursed and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Brother Qu, don't do anything." Mu Feng shouted hurriedly.

The others were also shocked. They had seen Qu Fengting's strength before. He was a tenth-rank greatswordsman and was not someone that an unknown little character like Mu Cheng could deal with. How could that guy be so bold as to not give him face, but he actually dared to spit at him. Wasn't he courting death?

Feeling Qu Fengting's anger and murderous intent behind her, Mu Hanyan suddenly turned around and looked at Qu Fengting.

Her expression was so calm, but her eyes were as cold as a sword.

Being stared at by that calm yet cold gaze, Qu Fengting actually felt inexplicably uneasy.