Xu Yue'Er never expected that she would become the first branch trimmed by Zhao Yi.
When Zhao Yi gave the order, Xu Yue'Er was rinsing her mouth with spirit wine in her room.
Thinking about what had happened today, she couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea.
At the same time, resentment grew stronger in her heart.
She wished she could tear Zhao Yi into pieces!
In her mind, Zhao Yi's rank on the must-kill list even surpassed the male protagonist.
After finishing a whole jug of spirit wine, Xu Yue'Er finally felt a little better.
She threw away the jug, took a deep breath, and prepared to go find her father, Xu Kui, to demand justice.
When has the Four Seas Dragon Race ever suffered such humiliation?
Zhao Yi must pay the price!
As she was thinking, she suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside the door.
"What's going on?"
Xu Yue'Er called out towards the door discontentedly.
Her mood was already irritable.
