"..."
You Yao looked indifferently at Crane Child, suddenly waving her sleeve to sweep him back over a hundred feet with a surge of clear light. She lightly raised her eyebrows, her voice laced with coldness and ferocity: "Suit yourself."
Proud as she was, how could she accept becoming the subject of gossip among disciples like Yun Miao?
Repeated tolerance only led to that person's pushing limits, intending to step on her to climb to the position of chief disciple of the Three Immortals Sect.
Today, that Insect Demon Disciple must die!
"Who is willing to go with me?"
You Yao soared into the sky. Below her, Yun Miao, his face twisted with rage, silently summoned an Auspicious Cloud, and beside him, Lu Tong followed without hesitation.
The two beside her were concerned with the prestige of the Immortal Sect. She was not an Immortal Sect member, just a Daoist Child, but even being a Little Demon Child, the fall of her brother required a life in return.
"You're all mad..."
