Some people were born with the ability to make others grind their teeth in envy.
She clearly never seemed to cultivate. All she did every day was eat, drink, play, and run around causing trouble, yet her cultivation still rose like a rocket.
As for everyone else, no matter how hard they worked, they still could not catch up with her.
"Move. Or are you still that weak and laughable figure you were on the arena back then, only daring to use despicable, underhanded tricks against me behind my back?"
Twelve thousand years ago, the Divine Realm had held a tournament. This woman had foolishly challenged her, only to lose at her hands—and lose miserably at that.
This woman must have held a grudge ever since!
"That's enough!" When that tournament was brought up, extremely unpleasant memories surged into Immortal Maiden Yuyao's mind, filling her with rage.
Back then, she had been unable to stand the fact that this woman was clearly crude and vulgar and did nothing worthwhile every day, yet so many people still liked her, indulged her, and pampered her. So she had gone up to challenge her, wanting to knock down her arrogance, only to humiliate herself instead.
Not only had she failed to teach her a lesson, she had made a complete fool of herself.
From that moment on, she had sworn that one day, she would definitely defeat this woman.
Unfortunately, all these years, she had never found the opportunity. Even the person she secretly liked had fallen for this woman.
"Is that all? It's nowhere near enough."
Su Qiao had been keeping count for her. This was only the twenty-ninth lash—twenty more remained.
Forty-nine lashes in total. Not one could be missing.
Immortal Maiden Yuyao's entire body ached, and her face was livid