Even though Lu Wanyuan looked down on Mu Tianyan, this disabled and inhumane person, she was still afraid of him.
After all, Mu Tianyan's name of the living King of Hell in the mouths of outsiders wasn't fake.
Seeing Mu Tianyan's cold and warning gaze at this moment, Lu Wanyuan turned pale in fright and lowered her head subconsciously, not daring to look at him for half a second.
She looked down on Mu Tianyan and was afraid of him at the same time. She must say that this was truly contradictory.
Lu Zijia nodded at Mu Tianyan and walked to the side directly, stopping about 20 meters away from the car.
At such a distance, ordinary people wouldn't be able to hear what the two of them said if they didn't talk loudly on purpose, but Martial Artists could.
Lu Zijia stood still and turned around to look at Lu Wanyuan, who was following her, with a faint smile.
