"If those Immortals find out, wouldn't Yu Jiuwu be in trouble?"
Someone suddenly thought of this point.
"What are you afraid of? Staying in Qingpu City, no one dares to harm him."
"And with Manager Mu backing him, it's unlikely there will be any major problems."
"The greatest fear is if Manager Mu gets tired of the kid. Without her protection, he'll end up with nowhere to be buried."
Many people spoke with schadenfreude.
If it really came to that, they might actually add insult to injury.
...
Before long, Feng Weidong, who had returned to the Heavenly Sound Sect headquarters, also knew about this immediately. His face turned ashen with disbelief at the news he heard.
"What a joke."
"I've pursued that bitch for so long, she wouldn't even glance at me."
"And now she's actually slept with that bastard?!"
Feng Weidong gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear Yu Jiuwu to pieces.
He felt as if his head was vibrant green, like being cuckolded.
