As Ye Qingxian closed in again.
The conflict seemed ready to erupt at any moment.
The old woman had received Ye Tianbing's signal as well.
At one moment just now, she had indeed felt an intense urge to teach this ignorant girl before her a small lesson, even if it meant enduring backlash within tolerable limits.
How could she be so overbearing, bullying others beyond all reason?
Faced with Ye Qingxian's step-by-step pressure, the old woman, despite her thoughts twisting and turning and her inward threats never ceasing, retreated again and again.
What she actually did in reality seemed utterly unlike the person who had just been loudly declaring in her heart that she would teach Ye Qingxian a lesson.
In the end, with no other choice, she could only smash the pot and let the shards lie, saying in a resigned tone, "Fellow Daoist, I know what you're thinking. I only came to the Wuya Sect to find someone." That didn't sound cowardly, right? It definitely didn't, right? Surely it did not disgrace the image of an unrivaled powerhouse.
"Find someone?" Ye Qingxian froze and stopped walking. "Who?"
She asked instinctively.
The first person who came to her mind was Ye Xiaoyao.
Ye Qingxian had sensed the flavor of darkness from the old woman.
And Ye Xiaoyao was likewise on the side of darkness.
Moreover, she was the Princess Shuang Yue had spoken of.
The Princess whom Ye Qingxian had not taken seriously at first.
After all, what kind of Princess had no followers or subordinates of her own?
Yet now, it seemed everything was different.
A fleeting theory was merely a fleeting theory. Who would immediately think that their sweet, adorable Junior Sister was the Princess of the dark side herself? Naturally, Ye Qingxian had not fully taken