Yun Chujiu raised her eyebrows. “Then what do you want?”
“If you kneel down and Kowtow to me to admit your mistake, and then cut off your tongue, I’ll be in a good mood. Maybe I’ll let bygones be bygones,”Kang Xiuling said with a fake smile.
Qian Yan relied on his courage to say, “You, don’t go too far! This is the territory of our Primal Sword sect. If things get out of hand, you won’t get any benefits.”
Kang xiuling clicked her tongue and said, “Yo, Yun Yiyi, you’re good. Even an ugly freak like you has a lover? But birds of a feather flock together. A good-for-nothing’s lover is also a good-for-nothing!”!
Your Primal Sword sect is really declining. How can a good-for-nothing like you enter the inner sect? It’s so funny!”
Yun chujiu stopped Qian Yan who wanted to continue his theory and said indifferently,
“I’ve always been kind-hearted, so I’ll give you one more chance. Kneel down and apologize immediately, and I’ll pretend that nothing happened, or else...”
