Zhao Lingzhen liked Nangong Qingxue before, so these secrets were not secrets.
It’s different now, these are all handles.
"You secretly practiced the Nine Nether Cold Soul Art and used three hundred boys and girls as medicine. Did you really think no one knew about it?"
Nangong Qingxue was struck by lightning and froze instantly.
This is her biggest secret, not even her master knows it.
"I will never let you succeed even if I die!"
Nangong Qingxue suddenly waved her wide sleeves, and the secret icy energy of Taiqing Palace burst out.
The entire study was instantly covered with thick frost, and even the air condensed into tiny ice crystals.
Just as she turned around and was about to leave, Li Lingge's voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Wait a moment!"
Nangong Qingxue paused slightly, and with her back to him, the corners of her lips involuntarily curled up in a triumphant arc.
As expected, this man still couldn't bear to part with her after all. The chain collar was just an attempt to scare her.
"I forgive you."
She tilted her head slightly, revealing her swan-like graceful neck, and her voice was filled with condescending tolerance.
Before he could finish his words, a light laugh suddenly came from behind him.
"The goddess misunderstood."
Li Lingge slowly picked up the brocade box on the ground and gently stroked the silver chain with his fingertips.
"I just want to trouble the goddess to pass on a message."
Nangong Qingxue turned around suddenly, and her long hair drew a sharp arc in the air.
"What?"
Li Lingge casually wrapped the chain around his wrist a few times, and then spoke calmly.
"Please ask the goddess to help me convey a message to Su Mei'er, saying that I am willing to refine a top-grade divine elixir for her."
"What did you say?!" Nangong Qingxue's voice suddenly rose. "You would rather help that witch refine the elixir than help me?"
Li Lingge played with the chain with great interest.
"Why is the goddess angry?"
He suddenly raised his eyes, and Nangong Qingxue's furious face was reflected in his black pupils.
"I think Su Meir will be happy to wear this."
Nangong Qingxue's chest heaved violently, and the image of that bitch Su Meir appeared in her mind. That witch must have been wishing for this.
Li Lingge loosened the chain and let it fall to the ground.
"Either wear it, or—"
A photo bead suddenly slipped out of his sleeve, and the bead clearly reflected the scene of Nangong Qingxue practicing evil skills in the ice cave.
"I will give this photo bead to Su Meir. At the Taiqing Palace Goddess Ceremony, the entire Xuandan God Realm will know what kind of person the Taiqing Palace Goddess is."
The chain lay quietly between the two of them, emitting a cold silver light.
Nangong Qingxue felt cold all over and she stretched out her hand tremblingly.
However, at the moment when she was about to touch the chain, she suddenly looked up.
"If I wear it, will you really help me make the elixir?"
Li Lingge did not answer this question, but asked in return.
"Do you have a choice?"
Nangong Qingxue's fingers finally touched the chain, and the cold touch made her tremble all over.
When a necklace appeared around her neck, a tear ran down her cheek and froze into an ice bead before hitting the ground.
"very good."
Li Lingge gently tugged at the chain in his hand, and a dark light flashed in his eyes as he saw the once proud goddess being forced to bow her head.
"Now, get down on your knees and beg me."
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