The sound of muffled groans of someone struggling filled the air. The crowd parted to let the cheetah warriors who had gone on Ming Tao's command walk between them with a third person in their midst.
Straddled between them in their hands was Mu Yang and he did not like being dragged. The moment the cheetah warriors reached the presence of their king, they bowed and forced Mu Yang to bow along with them. Then they stood up right.
Ming Tao had a condescending look on his face as he beheld Mu Yang in his sight. He hated that fox with every fibre in his body and the reason was not a secret. To add to it, when Hye Yang had hypnotised Ming Tao, Ming Tao witnessed Mu Yang on top of his wife. The bastard forced himself on his Mira and now that Ming Tao thought about it, he did not know why he forgot to have this fox beheaded.
Any man who was an accomplice of Hye Yang's schemes should die a cruel death and it would please him so to speak watch Mu Yang die.
