The True Immortal of the Jing Vein felt speechless about the Xuanyuan family's overbearing attitude. Her face turned pale, and she simply remained silent.
Xuan Yuan Buqi wasn't known for a good temperament. Seeing her silence, he couldn't be bothered to accommodate her and glanced at Elder Xuanyuan Hulie.
As soon as Elder Hulie saw this, he knew the ancestor had lost interest in communicating, so he spoke seriously, "Daoist Jing Vein, my Xuanyuan family has always preferred to foster good relations with others. If you continue to be uncooperative, don't blame the Xuanyuan family for being ruthless."
The Xuanyuan family... fostering good relations? Qian Zhong couldn't help but roll his eyes upon hearing this: Quite audacious to say.
The True Immortal of the Jing Vein, however, had no intention of refuting. She sighed lightly, "I simply seek a swift death."
"Death? That's quite an easy way out," Elder Hulie sneered, "There are many methods that are far scarier than death."
