Xu Linyun was stumped for words; she had never imagined that anyone would call her a “stupid bi*ch”. However, it didn’t take long before she became infuriated, and an aura of her murderous intentions grew around her. “Do you really think I don’t dare to kill you?”
Even Elder Hong—who was already about to depart into the air—was surprised by this sight.
Fang Xing’s gaze dropped and he replied without fear, “Who do you think you are? A god that controls the lives of people? My life and Xiao Mahn’s are intertwined even if you take her away from me. You should have kept your promise and let me inside the Qing-Yun Sect as a real disciple, yet what did you do? You threw me in some trash of an herb field as hard labor!”
