"And this Safety Supervision Bureau position is precisely meant to counterbalance Zhang Yu's side…"
The mysterious person chuckled. "Aren't you at the Love Sect Realm? Standing up for the sect against Wanfa—isn't that what you're supposed to do?"
"Besides, don't you want to go head‑to‑head with Bu Yingshu?"
"Do you want to end up like this again, being kicked out by her like a dog?"
Bai Zhenzhen rubbed the Yu Linggen in her belly, feeling the stimulation it brought, and did not answer.
In her mind, scenes of Bu Yingshu driving her away kept surfacing, along with Zhang Yu's profile picture that had already gone gray.
"Bu Yingshu… that woman has been relying on the power of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Clan to humiliate Zhang Yu again and again, and now she wants to completely cut off all contact between us."
"Damn it… If I were a bit stronger, if I were an Ascension Cultivator, or even an Immortal, how could I let something like this happen?"
