They had not expected Li Xi to be so ruthless that she would even kill the Clan Leader.
Li Cuilian's son roared toward Li Xi's residence:
"Li Xi, you vicious, baleful woman who defies all morality! You bully the weak and slaughter your own clansmen. Aren't you afraid of being cursed and leaving behind a stench for ten thousand years?!"
Bang!
Li Cuilian's son exploded as well.
A terrifying aura descended upon everyone's heads.
Sensing that threat of death, the group that had been clamoring just moments ago turned pale with fright and hastily fled using divine arts.
Their fleeing speed reached the pinnacle of their lives.
Watching the fleeing crowd, Jiang Ping An helplessly shook his head.
A family that abandoned its own clansmen for profit would find it difficult to prosper for long.
A race could be corrupt, but it could not be stupid.
Jiang Ping An arrived before Li Xi's room and was about to knock when the door opened on its own.
"From now on, when you come to my residence, you needn't knock. Just come in."
Li Xi's voice remained calm, but the chill was gone.
Jiang Ping An entered and closed the door.
Li Xi sat upon the Cultivation Platform, rosy radiance swirling around her. She appeared hazy and sacred, exuding an immensely oppressive presence.
"I even kill my own clansmen. Do you think... I am cruel?"
She did not care about what others thought of her. She only wanted to know Jiang Ping An's thoughts.
Jiang Ping An fell silent for a moment before replying:
"If Senior had not suffered discrimination from her family, exclusion from her relatives, and persecution from those close to her, then Senior would surely have been the gentlest woman in the Sacred Blood Tribe, the object of every