Su Qimeng was not angry at all. Instead, she laughed delicately.
Hearing the other party's mockery, although Yue Yunxi had endless killing intent in her heart, she still endured it.
Because she had been poisoned by Su Qimeng, her cultivation level kept falling. If she could not escape in a short period of time, she would rather die than be captured alive by the other party…
The only thing that she could not let go of was the Cloudy Moon Sect that she had run for so many years.
If she died, the Cloudy Moon Sect would completely fall apart and be completely annexed by the Sky Art Sect.
After so many years of hard work, it was going to become the enemy's wedding dress…
She was really indignant…
…
At this moment.
Ye Xuan, who was far away, was overjoyed when he heard their conversation.
Good fellow.
Sky Art Sect.
Enemies were bound to meet on a narrow road!
