Qinghe really wanted to let out a long howl to the sky and say, "You reap what you sow." The weakness she had been unable to find for so long, she had inadvertently exposed due to the narrow jealousy in her heart. Heh, it seems heaven does have eyes.
The beauty with enough charm to topple cities suddenly smiled, beautiful indeed, but no matter how one looked, the eyes of the beauty were filled with mockery and coldness, her voice like the chill of winter, "Since you've had your fun, it's my turn now."
Shiwu didn't know why, but she felt as if her heart suddenly trembled and her instinct told her danger was imminent. She had thought the two of them were evenly matched, incapable of hurting each other. But now, an inexplicable fear in her heart made everything clear to her – the other party hadn't even made a move yet.
