"Are you provoking and insulting us by mocking a True Disciple we just lost in Wuque?"
With such evidence in their grasp, the True Disciples of Wuque could easily fend off any accusations, even if they angrily killed him in retaliation. Fulong Capital wouldn't be able to stand tall against this.
Who asked you to seek death?
It's like someone's family member just died, and you, damn it, say they deserved it right in front of the mourning hall during the funeral.
The complexion of Nangong Zhiyan finally turned dark.
Qin Yu also silently fiddled with his little recording Light Ball in the Golden House.
——Such scheming dogs.
——Do you feel a sense of kinship when you see her?
Qin Yu remained indifferent to the ridicule from Golden Wall, raising an eyebrow and saying, "Her recording Light Ball is not the same as mine."
How are they different?
Anyway, Nangong Zhiyan was deeply wounded, feeling inherently at odds with the three female True Successors of Wuque.
