Better Off Dead

Mu Ya's sharp eagle eyes riveted upon Father Shen's face. If gazes could kill, Father Shen would probably have been pierced by the rage in those eyes in an instant.

Seeing that he had stopped talking, Mu Ya let go of him and went out to look for her himself.

Even he could see Father Shen's rage towards Shen Yin. He didn't dare to let her appear in front of him. How terrified must Shen Yin have been? Where could she be hiding?

Mu Ya wasn't familiar with this place and didn't have a heightened sense of smell like his brothers. He wanted to seek help from his brothers, but his phone wasn't with him. He went around aimlessly like a headless fly.

After randomly searching for half an hour, the tranquility of the town intensified the unease in his heart. Finally, he steeled his heart and entered a reed forest.

Shortly after, a gigantic black eagle flew out.

Screech—