"Miss Qin, if you insist on your reckless behavior and refuse to give me an explanation, don't blame me for leading my men to attack your Lingshan Sect. It is true that you are powerful on your own, but I do not believe that the entire Lingshan Sect is as powerful as Miss Qin."
Jin Wuhuan, dressed in white, stood tall in the wind, his graceful figure exuding an air of arrogance. Such a character was quite a match for the once lively and innocent Qin Ying.
Linghu Lan sighed silently, lamenting how many people only understand this after they've lost it. She smiled slightly. "This heroine is righteous, you are evil. It's only natural for this heroine to beat you. What explanation do I need to give you? If you're not satisfied, then let's have a fight."
Fu Xin looked at Jin Wuhuan with cold arrogance, "Another villain who wants to take advantage of my wife!"
He had seen through it all long ago. Jin Wuhuan's promise to confess was a pretense; his real intention was to strike up a conversation. There are countless women in the world, why should they all be eyeing my wife? Shameless!
Jin Wuhuan was enraged and snorted coldly, "I'll have to try it then! Let me see just how powerful the world-renowned Soul-Severing Fairy really is!"
Having said that, he slowly drew his longsword.
Since being defeated by Linghu Lan last time, he returned to the sect and secluded himself to cultivate for a while. He didn't even care much about the sect's affairs and focused on studying and practicing hard, all so that one day he could defeat Linghu Lan with his own hands.
Meeting here today is a good opportunity to learn from each other and see how much I've improved.
Linghu Lan couldn't help but laugh.
It seems that she has indeed made a name for herself during this period of time, and even Jin Wuhuan has heard of her.
But, let's fight!
She had a fight with her senior brother today, but it wasn't a good fight. So, a fight with Jin Wuhuan wouldn't hurt.
She smiled. "Since you want to get beaten up, this heroine is ready to play along. What are you betting this time?"
"I bet this white jade flute I'm wearing is made of ice jade. Wearing it will give you a cool feeling all over, and you won't be afraid of the scorching heat in the summer."
Before Linghu Lan could answer, Fu Xin rolled her eyes and said arrogantly, "What's so great about the Frost Jade Flute? My Frost Jade Bed at home is more than a hundred times bigger than yours. I never thought that the young leader of the Demonic Sect would be so poor."
“You…” Jin Wuhuan glared angrily at Fuxin. He knew Fuxin was telling the truth; that person's wealth was extraordinary. However, although he also carried silver notes, they were not as substantial as Bai Yudi's.
A thoughtful look appeared on his brow. He snorted coldly, took out a black iron token from his body, and said arrogantly, "Let's use this black iron token as the wager. It was passed down from the first leader of our sect since its founding. Its value to our sect is immeasurable. What do you have to wager?"
Linghu Lan's heart stirred, and she slowly took out a Xuan Tie Token from her body, and said with a smile: "It seems that my husband is right. The dignified Demonic Sect is really poor. What is extremely precious to you is just a trinket that I can give away casually. Since you want to use the Xuan Tie Token as a wager, I will also use the Xuan Tie Token as a wager. Neither of us will lose out."
The Xuan Tie Token was issued.
Jin Wuhuan's eyes lit up.
But the three words 'my husband'.
This further annoyed Jin Wuhuan.
He asked indifferently, "You killed Lu Yinshuang?"
"Lu Yinshuang is dead?" Linghu Lan asked in surprise.
In the story, Lu Yinshuang is the ultimate villainous boss, so how could she die so easily? It's unbelievable!
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