"Pah!"
As Lin Mu finished speaking, a man leaped out, pointed at him, and began to curse loudly. "Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you speak to the Han Family's Grandmaster like that!"
This was Han Tao, the very person who had been in constant contact with the Qin Family. Seeing Lin Mu humiliate Han Xian, he couldn't help but jump out in indignation.
"Noisy!"
Lin Mu reached out and made a sharp grabbing motion toward Han Tao, whose body flew toward him uncontrollably.
"You..."
Terrified to the point of his soul nearly scattering, Han Tao screamed, "Second Uncle, save me!"
Han Xian's expression flickered, and he prepared to intervene.
But Lin Mu's expression remained unchanged. With a slight squeeze of his hand, Han Tao exploded into a bloody mist.
Han Xian's face drained of color, and everyone else cried out in horror. Such a technique was truly terrifying!
