So what kind of poisonous person is she?
Why has she been suffering such agonizing torment these past few days?
Mo Yunzhao frowned as he looked at the little beggar. "Why are you still here?"
All the other hostages have left.
The little beggar tilted his head to look at her, his little face completely serious. "You saved me, I want to stay and stand with you through thick and thin."
Devastated, Mo Bici roared madly, "Impossible! I am a poison person, afflicted with countless poisons. If I want, I can destroy a city. You are all liars, liars!"
Watching her madness, Mo Yunzhao remained indifferent.
"A successful poisoner has skin that's rosy and fair, and a faint fragrance naturally emanates from their flesh; but you..."
Mo Yunzhao glanced at her, then scoffed softly.
"You're lying to me, you're lying to me, otherwise you wouldn't have been afraid of me just now."
Mo Bici roared as she retreated, staring at Mo Yunzhao with hatred in her eyes. "Do as I say, or I'll self-destruct right now and shroud this city in poison."
Mo Yunzhao shrugged indifferently, "Go ahead and self-destruct. I'll watch. Later, I'll have someone measure how many meters your blood and flesh splattered, and write it on your tombstone. When you get to the underworld, you can brag to the ghosts about how you died."
The little beggar patted his chest hard, with a look that said, "I've got your back."
"Witch, don't be afraid, my dragon has been poisoned."
Mo Bici's intact hand was holding a spirit crystal, which contained a rich spiritual power. If she were to crush it, she would be blown to pieces.
Below the city gate, many people looked up at the scene unfolding on the gate, and they were all extremely anxious.
The screams of the mother in labor grew louder and louder.
Mo Bici's face hardened. "Mo Yunzhao, do as I say right now, or I'll self-destruct immediately."
Mo Yunzhao nodded calmly, "Go ahead and explode, I'm waiting. The flesh and blood fireworks should be quite a sight."
The little beggar's eyes sparkled as he looked at Mo Yunzhao with adoration.
Mo Bici was just saying tough words; she was actually reluctant to die, didn't want to die, and was even more afraid of death.
She approached the city wall. "If you're not afraid of my death, then you must be afraid of theirs, right?"
Mo Yunzhao raised an eyebrow at her, then smiled contemptuously, "What are you afraid of? Even if they die, there are still tens of thousands of people living. Even if they are gone, there are still outsiders who want to join Moyang City."
"As for hating me?"
Mo Yunzhao scoffed, "He's just a commoner. What good is it if he hates me? He can't kill me, so his hatred is just asking for trouble."
The people below the city wall did not hear what they said.
Just looking at the situation on the city wall, the tension was palpable.
"Lord City Lord, don't be afraid. We are here. We will be your spear and your shield. Together we will eliminate the evildoers and protect Moyang City."
"Let's protect Moyang City together."
Everyone has flaws, but everyone has moments of passion.
At this moment, as they watched Mo Yunzhao and a little beggar on the city wall, facing the villain who had almost harmed the entire city of Moyang, they too felt their blood boil.
How can they expect a woman and a child to protect them? They should also do something.
Even if they can't do anything right now, it's still good to cheer on the city lord.
Mo Bici watched as the people raised their hands and cheered, a sign of their trust and admiration for Mo Yunzhao.
The will of the people is there.
She was extremely jealous and resentful, but soon became smug again.
"Mo Yunzhao, you see, they are all supporting you. Can you just stand by and watch them die in front of you?"
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