"Old hag, do you even know what you're saying?" Qin Yi's gaze was icy, like two sharp blades piercing towards Nie Zhujun.
Nie Zhujun felt a chill in her heart and instinctively took a few steps back.
"If it weren't for Fairy Xiao Bai, I would have sent you packing long ago. Stubborn, sharp-tongued old hag." Qin Yi's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Nie Zhujun was frightened by just one look from Qin Yi, but she couldn't admit defeat, so she stubbornly said, "Qin Yi, this is Baihua Pavilion. It's not your place to point fingers."
Qin Yi's face broke into a sinister smile, "Do you believe that in half an hour, I can reduce Baihua Pavilion to ruins?"
Nie Zhujun's heart went cold; she certainly believed that if the current Qin Yi truly wanted to kill, not even the ancestors of Baihua Pavilion could stop him.
"Qin Yi, Pavilion Master, please don't fight anymore." Bai Jingqing looked pained.
