Mu Shui was completely at a loss for words. Compared to the conditions he had just promised Shen Cang, those offered by Sima Yan and Feng Li were utterly disparaging.
Seeing Mu Shui somewhat yielding, Mu Yang felt a slight sense of relief, as this meant that Mu Yunxi might escape from this calamity.
Although the Mu Family appeared strong, this was only relative to families outside the Capital City. In a place where century-old families were as numerous as trees, the Mu Family was merely considered upper-middle class, making it impossible for them to contend with colossal entities like the Sima Family and Feng Family.
"Alas, I can't tell if it's good or bad. If this bottle of Spiritual Origin Pills falls into the hands of those two families, another storm will surely arise."
"Can our Mu Family really withstand this?"
Mu Yang glanced at the Spiritual Origin Pill, feeling somewhat sentimental despite his usual disdain for those people's methods.
