A thought flashed through everyone's mind like lightning.
Seeing this, Qingluo's pretty face suddenly darkened and she asked sternly, "Qingmeng, what are you doing?"
She naturally recognized at a glance that the skinny woman was her cousin Qing Meng, one of the ten geniuses of her Qingmu Divine Kingdom who entered the Hundred Marquises Battlefield.
Qing Meng swallowed the meat that filled her mouth fiercely, then slowly stood up. Her face was covered in blood, and she grinned in a creepy smile as she said, "Of course I'm improving my strength, my dear sister."
"You...is this how you improve your strength?"
The pupils in Qingluo's pretty eyes kept shaking, as if she was very unfamiliar with this cousin who was once familiar to her.
“If I don’t improve in this way, how else can I improve?”
Qing Meng still grinned and wiped his mouth with his bloody palm, but the blood stain on his face became even thicker.
She continued, "The family has allocated most of its resources to you, who are more talented. How can you possibly understand the troubles of marginalized people like me who have insufficient resources? Sister, I really can't eat enough. I'm really hungry..."
Ye Chen frowned slightly, and his eyes looking at Qing Meng became more sharp.
He interrupted Qingluo who was about to reprimand her again and said calmly: "Don't say anything more, it's useless for you to say anything to her now."
"W-why?" Qingluo looked over in confusion.
The eyes of everyone around also turned to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen sighed softly and said slowly: "If I'm not mistaken, she should be controlled..."
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