"Murong Shishu, how's it going?" Yang Fu flew over.
"It was somewhat easier than I expected... Possessing power but lacking agility, with weak battle intent... Mostly because they wanted to extinguish Xiao Jing without engaging in magical combat with me."
"Were you able to figure out who set this up?"
"The one who arranged it severed the connection with this blood puppet early on; otherwise, I wouldn't have subdued it so easily."
"Is it possible that it was someone from the Yin Family..."
"It's hard to say, but... I need to have a chat with them."
A trace of disgust appeared in Murong Ziyuan's eyes; she was most annoyed by those who still sought internal conflict at such times.
So-called elders... Shouldn't they be role models for the younger generation, protecting future talents and earning respect?
Why would a Great Cultivation equivalent in power to herself deliberately attempt to assassinate a young girl in the Qi Refinement Realm?
Where is the dignity!
