"Qiongyu, you're dead, you dared to lay hands on us, the Elf Tribe will not let you go!"
Liu Zhen shrieked sharply while continuously fleeing.
Where was the previous arrogance, where was the previous smugness?
The rest of the Elf Tribe scattered in all directions.
But Qiongyu didn't continue to pursue them, instead, tears streamed down her face.
The pain she endured, no one could understand.
Nor could anyone imagine what she had been through.
Abandoned by a race, former kin and friends, had now changed to this!
"It's okay, it's all part of the experience."
Jiang Xiaobai said indifferently beside her, "Since it has come to this, you might as well become strong and show them, let them realize what a mistake they made by casting you out."
Qiongyu, however, sneered, "Wouldn't I then become the Skeleton Emperor?"
"Er... how would you like it to be?"
