"Little Junior Sister, what is this Baihua Banquet?"

Leng Yumo stood beside Mu Yan, gritting her teeth and speaking.

Although she used questions, she actually had guesses in her mind.

Before Mu Yan could answer, he heard Yi Lanxin chuckling and interrupt, "Shouldn't you be very clear? The Hundred Flowers Banquet is a trade fair."

Mu Yan and Leng Yumo both turned around and looked at her.

Yi Lanxin slowly raised her chin, her eyes were ridiculed and sneered, and even deep hatred, "And we are trading goods. Soon, you will become the owner of the men in Fusang City, being trained, abused, tortured, and tamed, until one day, all the wills were exhausted, so all hopes were destroyed, and in the end, even death became demands. By then, you will be qualified women in Fusang City."

Mu Yan looked at her quietly and suddenly said, "Do you hate us?"

"Yes, I hate you!!" Yi Lanxin's face was completely distorted because of her question. "How can I not hate you?! If it weren't for you, even if I could not escape, I would have died happily in the mouth of the blood wolf. If it weren't for you, I would not be caught back to this hell, and I would not be able to survive or die!"

"Haha...haha..." Yi Lanxin smiled hysterically, her expression seemed arrogant and ferocious, but the sadness and despair in her eyes could not be hidden. "Since you sent me back to this hell, don't blame me, and drag you to sink forever. When you become the playthings of men in Fusang City, you will know how much I hate you! I wish you could never be doomed!!"

Mu Yan and Leng Yumo fell silent for a moment.

Even Leng Yumo, who was so angry that she wanted to kill Yi Lanxin, could no longer raise any hatred.

Because even if he was crazy at this moment, Yi Lanxin, who wanted to pull them to hell, knew very well.

The people who should be cut into pieces are not them, but men in Fusang City who are inferior to those of pigs and dogs.

Mu Yan suddenly raised his hand wearing a silver bracelet and shook it gently, "What the hell is this?"

The hideousness and hatred on Yi Lan's face slowly faded away, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "In Fusang City, this kind of thing that is specifically used to control women is called [Lock Closure]. It sounds like a beautiful and charming name? But in fact, as long as a woman wears [Lock Closure], it is like a dog with a collar, and can only obey the man's orders."

Mu Yan's heart moved.

She suddenly remembered that Murong Xue was also wearing a bracelet by the Xue family and was unable to resist.

In the end, her choice was to cut off her hand.

After the bracelet left Murong Xue's body, the bracelet automatically shattered and turned into several pieces of scrap iron without spiritual power.

Feng Yu once mentioned this bracelet when he was tortured by [Fusheng Ru Meng].

This bracelet was the clue she provided to Xue Minglang, and was exchanged for a lot of money from an underground market in Sixiang City, Xilu.

Feng Yu called the bracelet [Spirit Locking Buckle].

It is just one word short of [Locking Clutch].

Leng Yumo obviously thought of this, and she immediately wanted to try: "Little junior sister, I'll try chopping this hand!"

Mu Yan thoughtfully and said, "It's not a bad idea."

Yi Lanxin was shocked because the two people talked about cutting off one hand, just like eating and sleeping the most common.
Chapter completed!