However, when Mu Lige saw the last page with the name of the mastermind behind the scenes, his handsome face turned dark.

"Rakshasa Jade Maiden Sect, Rakshasa Ghost Sect, Lingxiao Palace, Tianji Pavilion, Qingpao Society, Qixing Gang, Your Highness Ouyang Yuming, First Princess Nalan Junxue, Second Princess Nalan Wansheng, Fifth Princess Nalan Yingping, Pingxi King Xiahou Jing, Lengyue Kingdom spies..."

With each name he read, Mu Lige's eyes became more fierce.

"Hehe..." Mu Lige chuckled, but this laughter was filled with chilling murderous intent.

"I had no idea that I and my two children had actually blocked the path of so many people!" Mu Lige's voice was low, filled with suppressed anger. These people had actually laid hands on his children; this was something he absolutely could not tolerate.

"I can forgive you for hurting me, but you should never, ever set your sights on my children..." Having said that, Mu Lige turned his head to look at the two little guys sleeping sweetly on the bed. A hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, but more of it was a raging rage.

His children, Su Mulige's, were the apple of his and Hua Qingcheng's eyes, and the most important people in their lives. They were so young, so innocent, yet they were being hurt. How could he bear it?

Mu Lige's fists clenched tightly, making a creaking sound. Boundless anger emanated from him, filling the entire dormitory with a gloomy atmosphere. His eyes also turned bloodthirsty and cold.

"Anyone who hurts my child will die!" Mu Lige said softly, but his voice was filled with endless murderous intent.