"What? You nearly beat Ji Qingyi to death?"
Jiang Che was utterly bewildered. Only now did he remember to check the system points.
Sure enough, not long ago... Dizhao had spent several billion points with him, even buying a Super Fatal Strike Item Card. Then Ji Qingyi's points had started exploding nonstop.
Jiang Che's lips twitched. Ji Qingyi was clearly nowhere near as powerful as Yu Wan'er's father. Even an ordinary Fatal Strike Item Card could threaten Yu Chuan, let alone a Super Fatal Strike Item Card.
The fact that Ji Qingyi was still alive was already a miracle.
"Husband... that Evil Emperor bears a grudge against you. Since you have the power to erase her, why not simply erase her?"
Dizhao asked with a sidelong glance, "Or is it that... you want to add her to your harem as well?"
"Cough, cough..." Jiang Che coughed dryly, looking somewhat awkward.
"That Evil Emperor has brought calamity upon all living beings. As the future Heavenly Emperor, I ought to suppress her. As the saying goes, if I do not enter hell, then who will?"
Dizhao lowered her eyes and nodded. "I understand. But husband... Ji Qingyi seems to hate you deeply. How do you plan to deal with her?"
"The one she hates is the Devil Ancestor. What the hell does that have to do with me?" Jiang Che spread his hands.
At Jiang Che's words, Dizhao's thin lips moved slightly, as though she wanted to say something. Yet when the words reached her lips, she chose silence instead.
"Of course, even if I really am the Devil Ancestor, so what? It's merely hatred... Even a blood-deep vendetta is not impossible to unravel."
Jiang Che spoke in an indifferent tone.
"If the Devil Ancestor truly is one of my disguises, then