She thought Qiyue was scared, but little did she know that Qiyue was thinking...
[Killing her now and letting her die quietly as a favored daughter of heaven, mourned by all, is too easy for her. The Immortal Sword Tournament is in a year, and all the sects will participate. I want to defeat her when she is at her most glorious, and then expose her and the Hengyang Sect's evil deeds to the public.]
[Let her be utterly disgraced, and experience firsthand what it means to be torn apart and tortured to the bone!]
Qi Yue's intentions were not simply to kill him quickly; Lou Xuanzhi and the others also cast admiring glances at her.
Looking at Qiyue, Xia Wanqing realized that she couldn't kill this bitch today.
Xia Wanqing closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and focused her gaze on Zhuo Ziyu. Qi Yue, that good-for-nothing, was able to regain her Golden Core form in just one year, which shows the strength of the Xunhui Sect. This simple-minded fool is easy to exploit.
At that time, in the Immortal Sword Competition a year later, she will definitely win first place, ruin this bitch's reputation, and make her die under her blade!
She started walking back.
Qi Yue squinted at Zhuo Ziyu: "Fifth Senior Brother, you're in big trouble."
Zhuo Ziyu shuddered and gritted her teeth: "She dares!"
Qiyue didn't speak, but the smile on her lips grew deeper.
[That's exactly what I want—for her to dare. If Xia Wanqing didn't dare, how could I possibly sow discord between her and Luo Wuji?]
July's innermost thoughts were deafening.
Song Yanzhuo was in a great mood. It was good that he wasn't the only heartless tool!
Lou Xuanzhi and Xie Ji'an, along with several other men, also silently cast sympathetic glances their way.
Le Luoxi saw through everything. Tsk, who told Fifth Junior Brother to be so stupid? No wonder that stinky woman dared to set her sights on him.
Ruan Siyin had mixed feelings. Although Xia Wanqing hadn't seen her, she had. Had that woman become possessed by a demon?
She gasped, feeling even more wary of Qiyue.
He walked up to Qiyue, tugged at her sleeve, and said with teary eyes, "I have a dark mind. I'm sorry. You wouldn't do this to me, would you?"
Qiyue didn't answer her, but instead pushed her towards Song Yanzhuo: "Second Senior Brother, she's crying, aren't you going to comfort her?"
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