"Ye Qingmei, you're really something, to save your own life, you even forsake your own family!"
Sun Xujie shouted angrily. He definitely did not want Wu Xia to let Ye Qingmei live, as that would mean gaining another competitor in the future.
Ye Qingmei's face turned deathly pale. It had taken her decades to cultivate to her current level, and she did not want to die just yet.
"Mr. Wu, please give me a chance. I am also in the Half-Immortal Realm and can be a great nourishment for you. I can offer all my Spiritual Power to you. Please spare my life!"
"Mr. Wu, don't listen to her nonsense, she's just an old witch with bad intentions at heart."
Sun Xujie immediately intervened.
Wu Xia rubbed his forehead, pursing his lips: "You two really are fated!"
"Mr. Sun, you've done so much for me, and I haven't given you much. Isn't your Sun Family skilled in absorbing other people's Spiritual Power from their bodies?"