Kneel!
From the twisted look on Xingxuan Qiue's face, it was clear that she had truly been enraged beyond measure this time.
After great difficulty, she had moved Sword Mountain, only to be blocked repeatedly by the Xuanting Imperial Clan and the beast tide. She herself had been besieged by the old rival she loathed most, teetering on the brink of death and suffering grievous wounds. She had nearly lost her life!
Now that the barrier line had been damaged, Sword Mountain was most likely lost. The Star Xuan Vein's experts had suffered dreadful casualties, and she could not contact any of them.
Under such circumstances, how could she bear to see the Northern Suppression Star King acting as a deserter here, completely unscathed and leisurely at ease?
A ready-made punching bag was sitting right in front of her. If she did not vent this fury, Xingxuan Qiue felt she would be angered to death alive!
"Didn't you hear me? Get over here and kneel!!"
Xingxuan Qiue's voice was shrill. Her fists were clenched tight, and bloody light nearly shone from her eyes as she stared at the "Northern Suppression Star King" with utter gloominess.
"Lord Divine Vessel Envoy..." White Wind wore an "anxious" expression as he stepped forward. "Please calm your anger. If you damage your precious body from rage, wouldn't that be far too wasteful?"
As he spoke, he had already stopped before Xingxuan Qiue. He lowered his head, not daring to meet her eyes, his gaze able to linger only below her jade-like neck. .🅆.
Xingxuan Qiue's chest had already been full of an erupting volcano. Seeing his half-dead, lifeless demeanor, blood immediately rushed to her head!
"I told you to kneel, not stand there!"
She abruptly stretched out her hand. Roaring as she did so, she