Hearing this, Jiang Zhenqing's expression changed drastically.
He stretched out a trembling finger, pointed at Jiang Jingyi, his voice filled with incredulous fury.
"(?｀?Д?′) You... you actually want me to cripple my own cultivation? I am Prince Jing! You want the mighty Prince Jing to cripple his cultivation and become a useless man?!"
"That's right." Jiang Jingyi's tone did not yield in the slightest. "Eldest brother, this is the last time I will call you eldest brother.
If you do this, I can still regard you as my brother.
But if you don't, and insist on forcing me to act, then the consequences will be more than this."
Jiang Zhenqing staggered back two steps, never expecting Jiang Jingyi to be so ruthless that she actually wanted to cripple his cultivation.
He was a Supreme!
For a dignified Supreme to cripple his own cultivation—if word of this spread, what face would he have left to stand in this world?
He roared, beside himself with rage, "I am the Female Emperor's brother, your own elder brother!
I cultivated for my whole life before dragging my cultivation up to this level!
And just because of this little matter, you want to cripple me?
Or is it that you, Jiang Jingyi, have long had this thought, and are only using this as a pretext to make trouble?!"
Jiang Jingyi remained unmoved. She looked at him coldly and retorted with a sneer, "Then eldest brother, did you not stab me in the back, confine me, imprison me, let others scheme against your younger sister, and even threaten to refine your own sister into an emperor furnace, a puppet?
Hehe, so these are the methods and deeds of you as an elder brother?
For the sake of a throne, you stopped at nothing. Did you ever