Zhu Zhuqing's cool expression darkened. Her brows rose, and a vicious glint flashed through her eyes. This Rongrong really needed to be taught a lesson—she was just as punchable as Little Jiu!
Shui Bing'er felt deeply uncomfortable. She kept feeling that there was something off about the way Qian Renxue looked at her.
"Didn't Dugu Yan just say that poison should be treated with light? Let me give it a try. Divine Judgment!"
Qian Renxue spread her golden wings, and countless rays of golden light rained down.
"That feels so good." As Ning Rongrong was bathed in the divine power of light, she felt as though she were soaking in warm sunlight. But then, she sensed something was wrong.
Because the light kept growing stronger.
"Stop, stop! Something feels wrong."
Ning Rongrong hurriedly tried to stop her.
"This has only just begun. The poison needs to be thoroughly eradicated. Divine Judgment, Divine Light Praise!"
Not only did Qian Renxue not stop, she increased her divine power output. Streaks of golden light pierced in like golden needles.
"No!" Ning Rongrong let out a miserable scream, nearly passing out from the pain.
"How is it? Feeling better now?" Zhu Zhuqing slapped Ning Rongrong's injured spot with a claw.
Ning Rongrong sucked in cold breaths from the pain and could only keep begging for mercy.
Qian Renxue was very satisfied with Ning Rongrong's reaction. This was the consequence of firing off indiscriminate attacks.
She turned away, ignoring Ning Rongrong. Instead, she took Shui Bing'er's hand and discussed forming the Little Jiu Resistance Alliance.
Shui Bing'er was still angry. Little Jiu had actually thrown Shui Yue'er into another world. It was simply unforgivable.
She decided that until Shui Yue'er returned, she would absolutely not let Little Jiu touch her again.
As for Ning Rongrong,