God King

"Damn Xia Yi. If Leng Yaozhu weren't protecting you, I'd skin you alive and pull out your tendons." Ya Li ground her teeth until they rasped.

She had not expected Xia Yi to truly only have her play support, without touching her from beginning to end.

In the end, he had simply left with Mu Xi, leaving her hanging here.

How could Ya Li not bare her teeth in frustration?

And she had even prepared herself to be bullied by Xia Yi.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!" Yuanen Yehui appeared at the door of the dean's office and knocked a few times. "Your Holiness Holy Spirit! Xia Yi asked me to give you this Storage Soul Tool."

"That dead vixen still has a bit of conscience after all. At least he knows he owes me." Looking at the Storage Soul Tool Yuanen Yehui handed to her, a faint smile finally appeared at the corner of Ya Li's mouth.

"The second part of the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon." The instant Ya Li sent her consciousness into the Storage Soul Tool, she froze.

"That dead vixen. Once I've cultivated successfully, just watch me drain you dry." Ya Li took a deep breath and no longer hesitated, beginning to cultivate.

"Holy Spirit Douluo, you have fallen. Weren't you supposed to settle things with him once and for all?" Deep within Ya Li's Spiritual World, the Goddess of Life was still trying to persuade her.

"Then I've fallen. He clearly won't let me go. Even if I don't take the initiative to fall, he'll drag me down anyway. I'll just consider it feeding myself to the tiger. If my sacrifice can make sure his nature never changes, then my sacrifice will have been worth it." A smile appeared at the corner of Ya Li's mouth, and