Jun Moyan took the phone, checked the time, and seeing a red dot on top of the message, habitually clicked to check.
He never let things pile up; whatever needed doing had to be handled immediately.
The message was sent by Hong Yi a few hours ago.
"What's wrong?"
Wen Xiao'ai saw Jun Moyan suddenly frown, his whole aura turning gloomy, and was a bit puzzled.
Jun Moyan restrained his aura, adjusted his emotions, turned off the phone, and set it aside.
"The people who harassed you tonight were sent by Wu Zhihan."
Remembering that Wen Xiao'ai didn't know the real name of Madam Jun, he added, "Jun Wuyang's mother."
"What?!"
Wen Xiao'ai widened her eyes, then frowned, very angry: "Hateful, so awful. We came all the way to the Holy City, and she still sent people to chase us here. Hmph, just wait until this Princess's stomach doesn't hurt anymore, and I'll see how to deal with her."
"Let her live a few more days first, we'll deal with her after we return from the Demon Realm."
