"When can I murder him?" Pei Ming asked Lynn who looked awkward.

"...Never?" she squeaked.

"Really?" Ban Yue asked in disappointment, a small frown on her face.

"Now." Lynn changed her mind immediately.

"Really?" Pei Ming asked with a raised brow.

"What?" Lynn shrugged. "You can't disappoint her."

Xie Lian had to really suppress the urge to cover his ears. The profanities were the same; when Feng Xin got upset his curses were also too vulgar for ears, but as much as he swore, it was obvious that they were only words of temporary anger, and there was no real malintent.

"Weak." Qi Rong scoffed. "And a coward."

"It's called having common sense." Mu Qing defended his frenemy.

Qi Rong's curses were different. The recipients have no doubt that he truly wanted to curse them to die as crudely as the way he condemned, and wholly unafraid to take cheap shots, thoroughly crass and obscene.

Yushi Huang and Qian Qiu, the kindest of them all, looked disappointed.

That group of little green ghosts agreed with Qi Rong loudly. He probably remembered the able subordinates he worked so hard to raise, and continued, "Too bad that strong-spirited woman Xuan Ji was captured by those two shameless Pei dogs and was wronged so miserably. She couldn't be saved even now."

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