The pain in his head made Mu Jinfeng, who had been living a luxurious life since he was little and had never suffered such pain, scream immediately.
"Argh!!! Help! Father, Father, Father, help me! Argh! Bang! Argh!"
Mu Jinfeng was floating in the air and he kept moving up and down, left and right. His speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which made Mu Jinfeng, who was already terrified, scream constantly.
The moment Mu Liren saw Lu Zijia make a move, he had a bad feeling.
When he sensed that there was something wrong with his son's body, it was already too late to save him.
Seeing his son being thrown around like a rag doll in the air, Mu Liren was so enraged that his whole body trembled and he couldn't even speak for a second.
"Stop, stop!"
After a while, Mu Liren finally regained his voice and he shouted at Lu Zijia loudly and furiously.
He glared at Lu Zijia fiercely, as if he couldn't wait to eat her flesh and blood.
