"I took your strength because I have to avenge him!" Lang Xinyue's eyes flickered with killing intent and she walked slowly towards Bai Ling. "Yun Yueqing, why didn't you like Leader? Why did you hurt him like that? As far as I can see, you were not worthy of Leader's love, but you were dismissive of his love!"
Every step she went forward, the air turned more depressing. Slightly raising her chin, she looked so haughty and cold.
However, under this suffocating pressing power, Bai Ling didn't even bat her eyelids, her snow-white robe fluttering in the breeze.
Lang Xinyue was very jealous of her. Since Bai Ling came to the Freedom Union, her position in the Freedom Union was threatened. The young talents who used to surround her all went to Bai Ling. So she secretly vowed that she would defeat this woman one day!
Now, at last, she had achieved her goal!
