Qi Yue transmigrated. To make matters worse, she transmigrated into the body of a tragic villainous cannon fodder supporting female character.
Initially, she only wanted to stay away from the...
Staring blankly at the disciples who were venting their most primal desires on her, Xia Wanqing felt her heart bleed with hatred. Her eyes, bloodshot with anger and humiliation, were fixed on these people. She bit her red lips until they were bright red, determined to etch their ugly and disgusting appearance into her mind.
Her consciousness grew increasingly blurred, and when she closed her eyes, she could clearly hear them still discussing her.
"We can't let her die! Her jade token is in the sect. If she dies, we're really finished. If we spare her worthless life, she won't have the face to reveal everything that's happened recently."
"Give her the pill!"
She couldn't open her eyes, but she could feel someone prying open her mouth.
My hands also smelled disgusting.
If it weren't for that bitch Qiyue, how could she have ended up like this? She must live, live to trample that bitch under her feet, make that bitch suffer the cruelest torment in the world, until death can relieve the hatred in her heart!
The resentment in her heart gnawed at her like a raging flood, while her injuries slowly healed. She painfully opened her eyes, only to find half a mud-covered pancake in front of her, and no one else.
He slowly sat up from the ground, expressionless, took out new clothes from his spatial ring, changed into them, and ate the half-eaten biscuit.
The hunger in her stomach slowly disappeared, and the ferocity in her eyes grew stronger and stronger until her whole body was tightly enveloped by a black spiritual energy.
Meanwhile, Qiyue had already mixed up with Jin Shang and Lou Xuanzhi, among others.
Looking at these people with rosy complexions who were unaffected by the fog, Qiyue smiled.
Someone was rapidly approaching from not far behind, and everyone shielded Qiyue in the middle. This feeling of being protected made Qiyue feel great.
However, there is no need for it.
Stepping out from behind Lou Xuanzhi, Qiyue gave everyone a reassuring smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Lou Xuanzhi and the others always trusted Qiyue, so they remained silent.
The figure quickly appeared before them; it was Ruan Siyin, disheveled and severely injured.
Upon seeing Qiyue, her eyes lit up, and she looked at her pleadingly.
Before she could speak, a figure landed in front of her and grabbed her by the neck.
"It seems you haven't gone out." Qi Yue looked at Ruan Siyin with a forced smile.
Fear flashed in Ruan Siyin's eyes. Hunger and serious injuries made her struggle to grab Qiyue's hand that was choking her neck, feeling Qiyue's hand tightening more and more.
Her brain was too slow to process anything.
"Please, save me! If you save me, I'll give you anything you want!"
"Okay." Qi Yue released her, her eyes lit up, then a cold glint flashed in them.
I thought she was so clever, trusting her so easily? How foolish! She should have sent a message to the sect as soon as she left...
"Cough cough cough!!!" Ruan Siyin's thoughts were interrupted by the tearing pain of a pill that was so fast it was almost invisible going down her throat. She curled up on the ground, coughing violently, and looked at Qiyue, shouting.
"What did you feed me!?"
"What else could it be? Of course, it's poison." Qi Yue smiled and pinched her chin, looking completely innocent. "I can't possibly agree to your request just because you have white teeth and your lips barely touch them, can I? How naive."
Ruan Siyin instantly went limp, looking down at Qiyue, a hint of regret flashing in her eyes.
The tearing pain quickly subsided. She sat on the ground, looking up at Qiyue, wanting to start a conversation again, but a chicken leg was stuffed into her mouth.
The chicken leg was still warm.
Nothing in this world is more important than life.
Gone was her former haughtiness and preciousness; she wolfed down the chicken leg, and a water bottle was handed to her.
Without hesitation, she drank it.
The voice beside him, devoid of emotion, was Qiyue's: "What? Aren't you afraid it's poisonous?"
She gulped down a mouthful of water without looking up: "Since I've already taken one poison pill, what difference does it make if I take a few more?"
She handed the water bottle to Qiyue with a serious expression: "You poisoned me simply because you were afraid I would go back on my word and betray you. Now you can rest assured."
"..." Qiyue did not answer her, nor did she ask for the water bottle. She turned to Jin Shang and the others and said, "Let's keep going."
Unable to fathom what Qiyue was thinking, Ruan Siyin stood up and followed behind in order to survive. With each step she took, she felt a numbness and coldness crawling through her limbs, like ants crawling on them.
I feel terrible and regretful.
She shouldn't have followed us in so easily.
However, she was also fortunate to have met Qiyue and the others; otherwise, she would have surely died at the hands of the insane Elder Yu, who would have torn her apart and devoured her.
Qi Yue glanced subtly at Ruan Siyin, who was walking slowly behind, and gave Song Yanzhuo a look. Song Yanzhuo was somewhat unwilling, but still complied.
Qi Yue's eyes were dark and unfathomable.
"Relax? How can I be at ease? As long as you like that idiot Luo Wuji, I won't have a moment's peace, let alone any peace of mind."
Song Yanzhu pouted and reverted to her original form, feeling miserable, like she'd been used as a heartless tool.
Zhuo Ziyu didn't understand. If you're worried, why not just kill her? Why keep her alive? He didn't get it.
Shangguan Fu, Gu Xingchuan, and Yun Huai had deep thoughts in their eyes. No wonder Junior Sister didn't kill Ruan Siyin. How could a dead person be more useful than a living one?
Xie Ji'an's expression was strange. Was his junior sister asking his second junior brother to use a honey trap?
Lou Xuanzhi's eyes flashed with a strange light. As expected of his disciple, the little guy is really smart. The second brother seems to be unrestrained and unruly, but in reality he is cunning, vengeful, and will stop at nothing to achieve his goals.
It would be perfect to have him do this.
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