C265 Inversion

Everyone quieted down, as if they could both hear each other's breathing.

Cold sweat started to appear on Mu Junchen's forehead. Suddenly, Mu Junxing pulled out his saber and pressed it against Mu Junchen's neck.

"Junchen, it turns out that you are the loser, and always …"

These words were like needles stabbing Mu Junchen's heart