Chapter 584: None of You Can Leave
Qin Yi looked at Mo Buwen with cold eyes, then turned to Nan Zaixu in the distance and said indifferently, "Do you think I’m capable of killing him?"
"Qin Yi, if you kill him, there will be dire consequences. I advise you not to act recklessly. Some people are not to be provoked." Nan Zaixu admonished.
Qin Yi’s lips curled slightly upward. "Nan Zaixu, you are indeed very shrewd. This sounds like you’re trying to save Mo Buwen, but in reality, you’re just trying to provoke me into killing him for you, right?"
Nan Zaixu’s expression changed slightly, and he shouted angrily, "You’re talking nonsense. Mo Buwen and I have no grudges. Why would I want to harm him? Qin Yi, stop sowing discord here. I advise you to release young Mo quickly to avoid bringing great disaster upon yourself."
Qin Yi let out a disdainful laugh, eyes filled with mockery, and said sarcastically, "You people really epitomize the idiom ’hypocritical to the core.’ Plots and schemes fill your heads. From just now, you’ve been clamoring to join forces against me, yet you’ve done nothing but make empty threats."
"Nan Zaixu, you want to use me to kill Mo Buwen. This way, you’d have one less competitor, deal a blow to the Mo family, and the Mo family would only seek me to avenge Mo Buwen. Your gain would be the greatest with the least effort, killing three birds with one stone — quite the scheme."
As he spoke, Qin Yi’s gaze suddenly turned cold. "But what I want to say is that such a brainless scheme is better kept hidden to avoid embarrassment. Because, without your verbal provocation, just by Mo Buwen crossing my bottom line, he’s destined to die. However, after killing Mo Buwen, you’ll be the next to die."
Nan Zaixu’s face abruptly changed, his gaze sullen, glaring firmly at Qin Yi.
Qin Yi’s gaze remained indifferent, a faint laugh escaping his lips, before lowering his head to look at the miserable Mo Buwen. "In your next life, be smarter."
With those words, he formed a seal with one hand. The void trembled, and a massive purple handprint crashed down, cracking the ground and sweeping sand and dust.
For a long time, the dust finally settled.
Everyone wore expressions of shock, their scalps tingling. Mo Buwen had been smashed into a pulp, undeniably dead... Qin Yi had indeed killed Mo Buwen.