"What? Let her go!?" Princess Hua Shao said displeasedly, "Wang Xiaoqiang, killing Ghost Cultivators is the duty of us Human Cultivators. Now that this Ghost King's daughter has fallen into our hands, you actually want to let her go?..."
"Don't forget, she just saved you," Wang Xiaoqiang replied. "One shouldn't be ungrateful, shouldn't be heartless..."
"She saved me only because of your face, right?" Princess Hua Shao's gaze shifted between Wang Xiaoqiang and Little Mei, her tone full of jealousy... "Wang Xiaoqiang, you're not loyal and righteous; you're too sentimental. You're so sentimental that it's indiscriminate; you, you actually developed feelings for a Ghost Race woman..."
"Hua Shao, what nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Xiaoqiang thought this woman's jealousy was simply unreasonable.
