"What a joke. Do you treat me as your family?"
Jiang Xiyue sneered. Her eyes were calm, but when she heard that the crown prince was her second brother, her body couldn't help but tremble.
Seeing this, Lin Mo walked forward and held her trembling hand.
"You have me..."
Lin Mo's words calmed Jiang Xiyue down. It was as if she had someone to rely on and could not be so lonely anymore.
"Forget it. I'll leave that blood relationship to you."
Jiang Xiyue shook her head. If it was a battle, she would not hold back at all and might even cripple these people.
However, if she really wanted to kill them, she would still feel a little nervous.
"The second prince should just keep his life and cripple his cultivation," she said softly. The bigger picture was more important, and her cultivation had to be crippled.
