"You don't know? Heh… do you need me to spell it out for you?" King Wuya bent down and leaned in close, his aura spilling out, sharp and overbearing, deep and terrifying.
The atmosphere in the garden instantly fell silent. Everyone looked at one another, full of doubt in their hearts, while Ziya'er was both jealous and furious.
Even Mu Qianyue's heart was full of doubt. A flash of wariness and vigilance crossed her long phoenix eyes. Could it be that King Wuya's target was never Zixian, but herself? He had Tu Fei capture Zixian just to lure her into the trap?
At this thought, Mu Qianyue couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. Didn't this count as throwing herself into the net?
Just as Mu Qianyue was letting her thoughts run wild, King Wuya reached out and hooked Bing Yan's chin, his gaze icy and sharp. Their eyes met, sparks flying between them.
