Shangguan Zhengheng's concubines loathed her even more than they loathed her own mother.
Even though she was picked by the Deputy Inspector of Qintian Observatory and had now become a civil servant with an iron rice bowl, it was the same.
Shangguan Qinghong didn't care about their opinions either.
Wasn't this also a form of disappointment and numbness?
...
Above the arena, the battle began!
Xi Xi became serious; she wanted to beat Shangguan Qinglei until he cried.
Even though he was Ms. Qinghong's brother, Xi Xi would not hold back!
People with foul mouths should be beaten mercilessly!
Bang—!
Xi Xi's body moved, instantly springing forward, a diminutive figure leveraging the rebounding force from a stomp on the arena floor, propelling forward with incredible speed.
Tap tap tap—
Xi Xi's feet tapped the ground rapidly, her body spinning at high speed, scattering the mist and dust, as she appeared behind Shangguan Qinglei's waist.
