Hua Qianqian flicked her sleeve, a few silver needles shot out with colorful light, heading straight for Water Yama's face.
Water Yama looked disdainful, snapping his whip, knocking down all the silver needles, and sneered:
"You still have the nerve to worry about others; this is the Rouge Boat, surrounded by the Mistwater River, you can't escape. Sooner or later, you will fall into my hands, and then you'll know what it means to wish you were dead..."
After Water Yama finished speaking, he looked at Mo Hua and suddenly gave a sinister smile:
"I almost forgot, you are a remnant of the Water Prison Sect, the whole Yu Family's water fort was killed, those are all your 'relatives'. I will go all the way as a good man and send you down to reunite with them later."
Water Yama intended to use these words to unsettle Mo Hua's mind, then take the opportunity to attack him.
But Water Yama was mistaken.
Mo Hua remained calm inside, not affected at all.
