As the crowd in the square gazed at Mu Lingxi with shock in their eyes, Song Renshou's mind echoed the same thoughts as everyone else.

He looked at Mu Lingxi with a serious expression and asked in a deep voice, "Were those people outside the city gate yesterday killed by you?"

"What, do you want to avenge them?"

Mu Lingxi's long dress fluttered, and her long hair danced in the wind.