Li Muge secretly observed this group of people.
They discovered that the person they were ganging up on was actually Gong Yujia, who had helped them some time ago.
It's hard to imagine that Gong Yujia, who was so proud just a while ago, is now being bullied like this by more than a dozen people.
"Damn it, they actually dared to set their sights on me, Jack." Shao Junhao put his feet on the table, looking like he was the most important person in the world.
"Can you put it down?" Wu Qingyi rubbed her forehead, her head aching.
"No." Shao Junhao felt good about himself. He was a powerful CEO, making hundreds of millions every minute. Why should he listen to a pretty boy?
"Is that so?" Wu Qingyi took out a silver needle.
The sharp silver needles made Shao Junhao shrink back, and he thought to himself, "Only sissies play with needles."
Li Muge drew his sword with a "whoosh": "Let her go, or you will all die here today and become fertilizer for this mountain."
When the others saw that it was just a girl in red, they couldn't help but laugh, and Murong Zhi was even more smug.
"Who do you think I am? You're just a wild man hiding in the Yanshan Mountains. If you know what's good for you, then leave our business alone, or you'll regret it."
Murong Zhi said disdainfully.
However, when she saw Li Muge's beautiful face, she felt a pang of jealousy.
She was born with a delicate and refined appearance.
Every time he saw a beautiful female cultivator, he couldn't help but feel disgusted. He always subconsciously thought that these beautiful female cultivators were nothing more than seductive vixens.
Murong Zhi thought with resentment, and her dislike for Li Muge grew even stronger.
Gong Yujia looked up and recognized Li Muge. She endured the pain and said, "Muge, go quickly and don't worry about me. These things are no longer worthy of being human."
"What did you say?" Murong Zhi tightened the chain on her hand: "You bitch, you're nothing but a dog in my hands now, and you still dare to curse us."
"Yes, Gong Yujia, who do you think you are? If it weren't for Junior Sister Murong pleading for you, you would probably be dead. Instead of being grateful, you insulted us."
Duan Deye spoke up in support. He was the only son of another elder in White Crane Valley. He was decent-looking, but a bit mean-spirited.
Before the apocalypse, he had always liked Gong Yujia.
However, he failed to get a response from Gong Yujia after several confessions, and he even begged his father to propose marriage to him.
Instead, he was rejected without any mercy by Gong Yujia.
From then on, Duan Deye's feelings for Gong Yujia turned into resentment.
Previously, Gong Yujia Gu, relying on being the Valley Master's daughter, was high and mighty and refused his advances.
Now that they're stuck in the mud, they deserve it.
Duan Deye became the disciple who, besides Murong Zhi, hated Gong Yujia the most for bullying her.
He resented Gong Yujia for looking down on him.
If she had followed him earlier, she wouldn't be in this state of being bullied by everyone.
In Duan Deye's mind, there was a unique kind of pleasure in humiliating the girl who was once unattainable in his heart.
If he can't have something, he'll destroy it rather than let anyone else have it.
When I first met Gong Yujia, she was the most beautiful rose on the branch, but now the rose has broken.
It fell into the mud, left to be trampled on by others.
Enraged, Li Muge's eyes turned red, and she drew her sword and thrust it directly at Duan Deye.
Several disciples of White Crane Valley took a look.
He hurriedly used his spiritual power to try to bind Li Muge, but Li Muge closed his eyes and his mind stirred.
The endless flames destroyed the swords in their hands.
"Damn bitch." Murong Zhi channeled her spiritual power, the murderous energy rushing straight towards Li Muge.
Li Muge suddenly stepped back, but couldn't stop in time and fell against the tree.
Murong Zhi seized the opportunity and used her power to cast a spell, transforming spiritual energy into an invisible blade.
It looked like Li Muge's face was about to be ruined.
Suddenly, an oiled paper fan blocked Li Muge's path, and the blade that Murong Zhi conjured couldn't harm the oiled paper fan in the slightest.
Instead, all her moves backfired, and several blades, without mercy, sliced off half of her face.
Murong Zhi reached up to cover her hand in pain, only to see it covered in blood: "What happened? What exactly happened?"
"My face, what happened to my face? Quick, get a mirror!"
"I want a mirror."
The pain on her face intensified Murong Zhi's panic. She was a woman; how could a woman's face be ruined?
If her face is ruined, what's the point of her living?
"Bring me a mirror!" Murong Zhi seemed to have gone mad, running straight to a female disciple who usually loved to dress up, grabbing her arm, and shouting at the top of her lungs.
Blood stained her entire face, and the female disciple was so frightened that her legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground.
She shakily took out the mirror: "Here you go, senior sister."
Murong Zhi snatched it away frantically, her eyes wide with disbelief. Half of her face was gone, and in some places, the white bone was even exposed.
"No, you can't!" Murong Zhi raised her hand and rushed towards Duan Deye: "Senior brother, please save me! You must have a way, right? You must have a way to restore my original appearance, right?"
Duan Deye felt disgusted and kept backing away.
Li Muge's waist was tightly embraced by Yun Qi, and the beautiful scenery of Yanshan was outlined on the dark white oil-purple umbrella.
"Regent." Li Muge was so nervous that she didn't know what to do with her hands. "Let go of me."
"I need to go check on Gong Yujia."
Yun Qihu said in a deep voice with dark eyes, "Alright."
Li Muge quickly ran to Gong Yujia and ripped the dog leash off Gong Yujia's neck.
"Gong Yujia, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, thank you." Gong Yujia's eyes welled up with tears, and Li Muge hugged her tightly.
"Cry, it's okay, I'm here." Li Mu gently patted Gong Yujia's back.
Gong Yujia finally broke down and cried.
"Mu Ge, my father is dead, my father is dead."
"It's okay, Gong Yujia, everything will be alright in the future." Li Muge could only awkwardly comfort Gong Yujia.
Murong Zhi, still grieving the loss of half her face, immediately attacked, intending to kill Li Muge.
The next second, his heart was pierced by a tiny silver needle.
"Senior sister." The female disciple whose bronze mirror was stolen tried to help her, but was pulled away by another male disciple.
Duan Deye, on the other hand, had already fled long ago.
Gong Yujia suffered severe injuries, not only physical but also emotional.
Li Muge was busy running around.
Prepare medicine for Gong Yujia.
They didn't stop for a moment.
Yun Qi was a little jealous, as if in Li Muge's heart, friends were the most important.
Thinking of all this, Yun Qi shook his head violently again, not knowing what he was thinking.
Lately, I don't know why, but whenever I stop and have some free time, I think of Li Muge.
And her smiling face.
Therefore, Yun Qi had reason to suspect that Li Muge had tampered with his work.
For example, casting a curse or something.
Otherwise, why would he have her constantly on his mind?
Once the seed of doubt is planted, it will sprout.
Yun Qi sat opposite Wu Qingyi, insisting that Wu Qingyi take a look at him to see if he had lost his mind recently.
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