In a blink of an eye, she had arrived behind Li Qi, who was already weak in his knees and had already collapsed to the ground. Pulling his collar, she dragged Li Qi up.
"This has saved me so much trouble."
"Ah!!" Li Qi was pulled up to Shen Yanxiao's eye level. The once presumptuous Li Qi had turned pale and was soaked in a cold sweat.
"Shen Yanxiao, what are you doing?" Pei Yuan was frightened. Overwhelmed by the eight mythical beasts, though, he did not dare to act rashly.
Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows and cast a glance to the hard-pressed Li Qi. A trace of a smile climbed to her mouth.
"What am I doing? To seek revenge, of course."