Chapter 1112 A Prisoner Delivered to Our Door



"This is my sword!" Wei Yue waved her hand, sending Jiang Yuan flying, then gripped the hilt and slowly pulled the ink sword from her chest.

"Someone's coming!"

The fight between Jiang Yuan and Wei Yue attracted the attention of others.

"Hey, what's wrong here? Do you need any help?" A couple in their second year of high school lived across the street and were already knocking on the door.

Wei Yue raised an eyebrow and glanced at Jiang Yuan with a provocative look. She held the initiative and wasn't afraid of Jiang Yuan.

"It's nothing, I just made a lot of noise while exercising. I'll be careful later! Thank you for your concern, seniors," Jiang Yuan called out.

He knew in his heart that if he failed to kill Wei Yue in one blow, it would be difficult to deal with her afterward. Moreover, this woman probably didn't come here to be a prisoner; she came here to act like a lord.

"Just call us if you need any help!"

The sounds outside the door gradually faded, and Jiang Yuan could even hear the two people sighing.

"Sigh, this year's freshmen are really unlucky. Eighty percent of them died. Maybe our junior brothers and sisters will be traumatized."

"Therefore, as senior students, we need to care for them in many aspects of their lives and studies, otherwise it will be difficult for this year's freshmen to thrive!"

The sound completely disappeared, and Jiang Yuan cautiously approached Wei Yue.

"Don't even think about using someone else to do your dirty work. Once I'm dead, your secret will be known to the whole world, and you will also face retaliation from my family. Let's see what you do then!" Wei Yue didn't believe that Jiang Yuan didn't have a Heavenly Spirit Realm expert behind him, but even if he did, so what? She had already taken precautions.

"A secret?" Jiang Yuan scoffed, then said nonchalantly, "You're really joking. What do I have to do with any survivors from the South City or the Holy Maiden Bu Yao?"

"Is it alright?" Wei Yue looked at Jiang Yuan teasingly, her eyes always filled with a smile.

"You're just making a fuss. What if I kill you?" Jiang Yuan threatened.

"Whether I'm just being mysterious or not, you know perfectly well."

Wei Yue approached, then reached out and fiddled with the Demon-Refining Pot at Jiang Yuan's waist a few times, and said with a smile, "Back then, I gave this gourd to Sister Luo Fei. When I asked her for it back later, she told me frankly that a man had stolen the gourd!"

"And this man's name is Jiang Yuan!"

Wei Yue turned around with great certainty, smiling brightly, and said, "My dear, am I right?"

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