Chen An's killing intent only lasted for a moment before he quickly calmed down.
'Kill her?'
'How boring would that be?'
A fairy like Xiao Qingyue, who thought that she was high and mighty and treated everyone below her as ants, should be ruthlessly stepped on and trampled on her dignity.
Only by doing this could he torture her to the greatest extent.
At the thought of this, Chen An calmed down a lot and ignored Xiao Qingyue's threat just now.
Seeing that Chen An was still calm under her threat, Xiao Qingyue felt that it was unbelievable. She did not realize that she had just walked through the gates of hell.
Xiao Qingyue gradually felt a little angry at Chen An's calmness. She did not want to see this trustworthy man again.
She chose not to be annoyed. She waved her hand coldly at Chen An and said,
"That's all I have to say. Deacon Chen, please leave."
