"Zi Ling, isn't this a bit too much? You're not even considering our Heaven Hall."
Upon hearing Zi Ling's words, He Rui's face changed dramatically. They were going to be robbed clean by Zi Ling and even have their Mystic Robes stripped off—a supreme humiliation.
"Hmph, what, do you have a problem with that? If you do, then show me what you've got in a fight."
Zi Ling looked at He Rui coldly, a slight smile on her lips but filled with chilling intent.
If the Yellow Hall weren't so short on money and unable to pay the fines to the Law Enforcement Hall, even if it meant destroying the surrounding buildings, Zi Ling would surely teach He Rui and his team a lesson, rather than wasting words with them.
"You all..."
He Rui fell silent at Zi Ling's words, clenching his fists, filled with hatred towards Zi Ling. Yet, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he dared not make a move against her.
