After Jun Mohuang finished all this, he looked up at Fantasy City, in the direction of where Jun Liyuan's bones were buried.
Father, I finally avenge you.
Next, it's time for her to avenge herself.
In the fantasy capital, in Jun Mohuang's mansion.
"You... you stop! This is my lady's house, my lady's things, you are not allowed to mess around!"
Bai Mo looked at this group of noisy people and couldn't help but smash open the door and swarm in to cause damage and steal things like a group of robbers.
She and several servants stayed in Fantasy City this time to deal with the affairs of the house, but she did not expect to encounter such a thing.
"Hmph, little girl, get out of my way and don't stop me from grabbing things."
One person pushed Bai Mo away rudely and grabbed the ornaments in the room with quick eyes and hands.
At the Ten Thousand Beasts Festival, he was cheated of many spiritual stones by Jun Mohuang. When he encountered such a good opportunity, of course he had to get back the money at once.
"You all stop it!"
When Bai Mo saw that there were fewer and fewer things in the house, and some people even dropped some porcelain everywhere, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her body.
After all, Jun Mohuang's mansion was bought at a huge price, and there are many good things in it.
For Bai Mo, these things were all earned by Jun Mohuang through hard work in refining medicine, and they must not be taken away by these people.
So she stopped in front of these people again.
"You bitch, get out of here, your lady is dead, these things all belong to me!"
Someone grabbed Bai Mo's clothes, slapped her, and pushed her to the ground.
"You are talking nonsense, my lady is so powerful, she will not die!"
The hard sapphire floor made Bai Mo hurt from the fall. Her forehead hit the corner of the table and a big bump swelled up.
Even so, Bai Mo still couldn't bear to hear others say anything bad about Jun Mohuang.
These people are also playboys in major families, with naughty temperaments and do not take servants seriously.
They lost all the spirit stones in their pockets to Jun Mohuang in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts. Finally, the heads of each family ordered that Jun Mohuang was dead, so that they could come and snatch Jun Mohuang's things with confidence and boldness. A lowly little girl dared to stop them and talk back to them.
"Bitch girl, even if your young lady is dead, she was still burned alive by the lava. Her death was miserable. She's not so great. She's just a piece of trash!"
Someone immediately came forward, grabbed Bai Mo's clothes, and slapped her several more times.
"No, I don't believe it! My lady is not a waste, please keep your mouth clean."
Bai Mo still doesn't believe the fact that Jun Mohuang is dead.
"Little bitch, if I don't give you some clues, you won't know what your last name is!"
This man got angry and grabbed Bai Mo's hair and kept banging her head against the corner of the table.
The corner of the table was sharp, and within a few strokes, Bai Mo's forehead was bruised and bleeding.
"Speak quickly, Jun Mohuang is a waste!"
While bumping into him, he forced Bai Mo to admit.
Bai Mo endured the pain and closed her mouth without speaking.
Seeing that her mouth was tight, the man's movements became even more ruthless.
"Admit it or not, Jun Mohuang is a waste!"
Bai Mo gritted her teeth and remained silent.
"Damn it, since you are so sincere, just go down and accompany Jun Mohuang!"
After dozens of blows in succession, Bai Mo was knocked out on the forehead, and blood trickled down.
She had a splitting headache, blurred consciousness, and could faint at any time.
The rest of the people were grabbing things while watching with gloating.
This was what Jun Mohuang saw when he returned to his home.
(End of chapter)