Mu Wanrou screamed at the top of her lungs, "Shut up, Yun Shishi! Shut up! Haven't you said enough?!"
"Haven't I said enough? Of course, not!" She cut her off mercilessly. With the corner of her lips arching into a bitter sneer, she asked, "Shouldn't I be the one asking you that? For over a decade, you've been possessing what isn't yours. Shouldn't you return what you have to its rightful owner?!"
Mu Wanrou could not let go of her fists. In her fury, she broke into a sudden string of chilling laughter, which was complemented by her disdain-filled look. "Who would believe you? To everyone, I'm the real Young Mistress Mu now and even in the future! You want to fight with me? You are not qualified at all!"
Yun Shishi's eyes turned very frigid. "That's right. I have no rights to compete with you because everything belongs to me in the first place."