Mi Xi was just a nine-year-old girl, and she was used to being spoiled. Even though she knew that she was in a bad situation, she still thought that she had the Hidden Sect and her parents as powerful backers. She also thought that Mi Wei was afraid of her because of her usual tolerance towards her.

So, having just woken up and been provoked, Mi Xi instinctively exploded: "Mi Wei, you bitch!"

She screamed hysterically and rushed towards Mi Wei, intending to hit her, but Ji Fenghua slapped her back with her own hand.

This time, Ji Fenghua didn't hit as hard, so as not to make Mi Xi faint again.

But Mi Xi was also in a bad mood. She hadn't even had time to recover from her previous injuries when she fell hard again right after waking up.

She coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked up at Ji Fenghua with extreme grievance, and cried, "Little devil, you clearly liked Xi'er first, why are you treating Xi'er like this now? Just pretend Xi'er was wrong, can't you forgive Xi'er just this once?"

She's nothing but a lowly child born of a mortal woman; I am the rightful mistress of the Hidden Sect.

I treated you that way because I was so angry to see you getting along with that bastard, not because I wanted to kill you.

Don't like her anymore. Come back to Xi'er. Xi'er promises she'll treat you well from now on and never hit you again, okay?

Ji Fenghua coldly stared at Mi Xi, who was talking to herself, her gaze carrying three parts arrogance and seven parts wicked charm.

He felt that he must have had something wrong with his brain before, otherwise, how could he have found this girl so vulgar, unruly, and ignorant adorable, and how could he have been so devoted to her, following her all over the world?

Looking at Ji Fenghua's ethereal beauty under the bright blue sky, Mi Xi was also deeply moved.

A nine-year-old girl may not understand what love is, but she definitely has the ability to discern beauty.

Because she doesn't yet know what is permissible and what is not, her love of beauty is even stronger than that of adults.

Seeing Ji Fenghua smiling, she assumed that Ji Fenghua had been persuaded and had agreed.

"Little devil, you smiled, that's great!" Mi Xi wiped her wet lips and saw that the back of her hand was covered in bloodstains.

She frowned, then remembered to cast a cleansing spell on herself.

Then, he raised his head and smiled brightly at Ji Fenghua, saying, "Little devil, come here. Don't stay with that slut and don't get tainted by her bad luck. Also, give me back my storage ring. I need to get some spirit stones to heal my injuries."

After thinking for a moment, she continued talking to herself, "I hit you first, and you hit me back, so we're even now."

Mi Wei listened as her sister, whom she had once genuinely cared for, called her "bitch" and "slut" repeatedly.

Her heart had long since turned cold.

Turning her face away, Mi Wei didn't want to give Mi Xi even a hint of sympathy or advice.

Because it's not worth it, Mi Xi wouldn't understand.

Ji Fenghua noticed the sadness that Mi Wei couldn't hide in her eyes, gently squeezed her hand, and said to Mi Xi with a wicked smile, "Come and get your own things. I'm not going over."

Mi Xi thought Ji Fenghua was really beautiful, and her smile was especially touching.

She thought he was just being petulant with her.

Mi Xi, who was determined to coax Ji Fenghua back, surprisingly made a concession: "Fine, I'll do it. I was the one who threw you away, so I'll pick you up myself. That way, you won't be angry with me anymore."