Yue Qingjie stretched out his hand and tugged on Madam Yue's sleeve. This stupid woman, she was going to get him killed one day! Make the decision? Make the decision his ass. It would be best if this matter could be resolved quickly. Elder He didn't say anything. After all, there was still the young master of Celestial Sect. If they really pursued this matter, they wouldn't have a good ending.
But Madam Yue, the shrew, could not care about these things. She had already decided that Ling Chuxi was a soft persimmon, so she would use all her strength to squash her. Her precious son's miserable state was caused by that little slut. So she had to pay the price!
Ling Wushang did not pay attention to Madam Yue's howl, nor did he pay attention to the others. Instead, he walked straight towards Ling Chuxi expressionlessly.
He slowly walked towards Ling Chuxi.
