Qianniao Zhen felt as if her head was being stomped into the ground, a sense of humiliation so intense and unprecedented that she nearly went mad.
Yet she dared not disobey Xue An's words.
Because she could feel the thick, almost tangible, killing intent emanating from Xue An.
She had no doubts that if she dared not listen, this man would definitely crush her head without hesitation.
At this moment, to save her life, she could no longer care about anything else.
"My lord, spare my life, I did not mean to offend you just now, everything was done by the Wuwang Sect, please do not kill me! If only you would spare me, my father will offer you endless wealth!" Qianniao Zhen said with a trembling voice, deliberately revealing her slender waist.
She was confident in her figure, hoping to please Xue An this way.
But Xue An didn't even glance at her, simply stating, "What's the deal with those from the Hua Clan?"
