"Do you really need to speak about such matters?"
Chi Yu Zi impatiently interrupted. When it came to matters involving Chi Ling, she was like a powder keg, ready to explode at the slightest provocation.
"The matter of the trigram is always deduced from trivialities. You have to give people some time."
Gu Wen reached out to stroke Chi Yu Zi's head, both to soothe and to prevent her from going on a rampage.
Often, her petite and charming appearance was just a façade. From the reactions of others, Gu Wen could deduce just how violent Chi Yu Zi had been before.
Daoist Killer God.
These four words alone were enough to show the depth of Chi Yu Zi's murderous intent.
Once comforted by Gu Wen, Chi Yu Zi's furious emotions cooled significantly, and she sat down, becoming very silent again.
Tian Ji breathed a long sigh of relief inside, somewhat understanding what it means to accompany a monarch is like accompanying a tiger.
