Everyone looked towards Xie Jiuniang with a gaze filled with awe.
Without shedding any blood, she had dealt with an old Divinity Transformation, something they might not have been able to achieve against Kongyu.
Xie Jiuniang had an innocent face, "It wasn't me, really, it wasn't!"
"It has nothing to do with me."
"Don't even think about pinning this on me!"
Three consecutive denials, clear and resonant.
Silence fell upon the surroundings in an instant.
The ones who most wanted to see Xie Jiuniang dead were the Divinity Transformations from the aristocratic families; nobody knew the torment they were feeling inside at the moment.
Kill!
She must be killed!
The Child of Destiny!
The variable of this world.
If she does not die, it means the extinction of the seven major families!
It was the ancestor of the Ao Family who had calculated this great calamity, at the cost of a thousand years of their lifespan, suffering severe backlash, with not much longer to live.
