My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

Her hair had been burned to the point it looked like weeds, hanging down from her head in bundles. Her lips were somewhat cracked, and she sat there dazedly with a confounded expression.

Yu Xiu walked up and kicked her before turning to Mo Lian and saying, "My lord, this woman is playing dumb!"

On the contrary, Yao Ji was not playing dumb as Yu Xiu said, she was truly shocked out of her wits.

Coitus Faction was considered an upper-tier sect, to say the least, but even she, who was a left guardian with a fairly respected position in the sect, had never seen someone who could annihilate so many people with a turn of his hand so effortlessly. It was as though they were ants that crawled around his feet.

Everyone, including the level eight mystic cultivator Ghost Saber, did not survive for more than three seconds at the hands of this youth. Fear pervaded Yao Ji's heart in seconds.

Mo Lian did not bother sparing a glance at her and merely ordered in a cold tone, "Handle it cleanly."

This trash dared to attack Xiao Qiaoqiao. She was truly an eyesore that demonstrated the saying "picking money over life."

Mo Lian's uttered words appeared to have triggered a certain nerve in Yao Ji. She pounced forward with a howl and loudly pleaded for mercy, but she was mercilessly kicked far away by Mo Lian.

Having received his order, Yu Xiu did not linger and belligerently drew his sword before charging toward Yao Ji.

Yao Ji watched as the sword fell on her head, and her face drained of color as she started shrilly screaming.

"Wait!" The little girl suddenly extended five fingers.

Yu Xiu's slashing motion froze in mid-air. Mo Lian glanced at him from the corner of his eyes before waving his hand to gesture for Yu Xiu to back off. Then, he looked down at the miss in his arms and asked, "What? Do you not like the scent of blood? I can tell him to throw her further away before taking care of her."

Yu Xiu: "…My lord started being particular, but isn't my lord afraid of leading Little Miss on a crooked path in front of such a little miss who was already so savage without boundaries?"

Seeing this duo's indifferent expression, the people unaware might even think they were discussing how nice the weather was.

Qiao Mu tilted her head. "Is there a way that can make her obey me and not dare to even think of rebelling at all."

"Why do you want this trash?" Mo Lian distastefully pursed his lips and patted her head before saying, "If you need a helper, I can let Yu Xiu follow you."

Yu Xiu really wanted to cry. His Highness was giving him away without any reluctance!

Qiao Mu loudly slapped the back of his hand without holding back. "Don't touch my head!"

She was not a plush animal!

"I have a use for this woman." Qiao Mu looked intently at Mo Lian. "Do you have a way?"

Mo Lian nodded.

Qiao Mu knew this guy would have a method, and this method was also very straightforward and nifty.

With a lift of his hand, Mo Lian sucked Yao Ji's head into his hand and directly controlled it to extract a thread of her soul.

He did not care about how tragically the woman screamed. Within a few seconds, Mo Lian handed a transparent and weak soul thread to Qiao Mu.

"If she is disobedient, then you can squeeze this soul thread until it explodes at any time. She won't end well then," Mo Lian calmly stated.

Qiao Mu's eyes brightened, and she nodded and directly tossed this soul thread into her inner world. A tiny soul would not consume that much mystic conscious when she wanted to withdraw it.

In truth, if she absorbed this soul thread into her conscious, it would be more convenient for her to control it with her mystic conscious.

However, her apparition had just formed, and her conscious was scarce with mystic conscious, so in order to avoid unnecessary problems, it would be safer for her to imprison this soul in her inner world.