The girl's pupils shrank. Staring at Leng Yingying, a cold glint flashed in her eyes as she said sinisterly, "Who are you calling worse than an animal? You stinking bitch, this is the Royal City, not some poor backwater you crawled out of. You'd better watch your mouth. Say the wrong thing here, and you'll end up dead."
With that, two points of cold light shot out. The two chopsticks before the girl suddenly launched forward, striking like vipers toward Leng Yingying's eyes with vicious cruelty.
The two chopsticks looked ordinary, but their power was astonishing.
If this blow landed, Leng Yingying would not only be blinded, but her entire head would be pierced through, killing her on the spot.
A cold glint flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes. 'To use a killing blow over a simple disagreement. What a venomous woman.'
He casually caught the chopsticks between two fingers, set them on the table, and said coolly, "She was just speaking her mind. Don't you think this is a bit excessive?"
