First, because of that treasure mirror, she had taken a walk along the gates of hell.
Later, after learning of her ancestor from Immortal Venerable Chenguang, Gongsun Ya felt as though she had stepped from hell straight into heaven.
But now, with one offhand remark, the woman viciously kicked her directly from heaven back into hell.
Gongsun Ya only felt her head buzzing as her vision darkened in waves.
Yet in the blink of an eye, she suddenly came to her senses.
No, she had never fallen into hell at all.
No matter how highly her ancestor regarded Chu Sheng, he was still her ancestor.
Besides, her ancestor had just personally said that he would compensate them properly.
If she followed her ancestor's wishes and forgave Chu Sheng, wouldn't everything be perfectly resolved?
Having thought it through, Gongsun Ya instantly steadied herself.
"Ancestor is right. This junior was foolish!"
"Since Fourth Brother's death could fulfill him, then it was his good fortune. This junior will never pursue the matter again!"
As long as she could cling tightly to her ancestor's thigh.
Forget one dead younger brother—even if she had to acknowledge Chu Sheng as her little brother, she was willing.
The surrounding crowd clicked their tongues inwardly.
This Gongsun Ya changed faces faster than flipping pages, and her desire to survive was astonishingly strong.
Morning Light High Venerable stood where he was, his face alternating between green and white as panic completely seized his heart.
Gongsun Ya had spoken up for him one second, then switched sides the next. What was he supposed to do!??
Unable to endure any longer, he abruptly bowed deeply to Chu Sheng.
"Young friend, this old man was muddleheaded in all that happened before. I hope you will be magnanimous and not hold it against