Jiang Qi's smug expression and tone fanned the flames of anger in Qin Yue's heart, her eyes flashing with a fierce fury.
She longed to rush up and tear apart Jiang Qi's hateful face, but reason reminded her that she simply couldn't confront Jiang Qi at this moment, especially with Ye Qingchen already injured.
"Jiang Qi, don't get too proud of yourself!" Qin Yue's voice trembled slightly with anger, "Do you think this is the end? Ye Qingchen won't concede, and neither will I bow to you!"
However, despite Qin Yue's fierce words, her anger couldn't mask her worry for Ye Qingchen. Her gaze kept sweeping towards Ye Qingchen, who was already lying on the ground, her heart filled with a deep sense of helplessness and despair.
Seeing the blood continuously oozing from Ye Qingchen, she bit her lip tightly, her eyes glistening with tears on the verge of falling, but she forced herself to hold them back.
