Destiny's Heavy Losses, Su Ye Advances by Retreating

"What exactly is going on?!"

The Spiritual Medicine Association President's pair of white brows drew tightly together.

Destiny's usually cool expression now carried a hint of anger.

"President, why did you strike with such deadly force?"

She had already appeared, yet the Spiritual Medicine Association President had still attacked and killed her subordinate.

Even if this was merely an Illusion Realm and the subordinate she had casually recruited here had died, so be it.

But having someone kill her subordinate right in front of her inevitably stirred a wave of anger in Destiny's heart.

The Spiritual Medicine Association President was so furious he nearly laughed.

"How would I know how he died? If I had truly wanted to kill him, I wouldn't deny it! Besides, you were the one who said you wanted to come here and watch the excitement, so I allowed you to come. Yet you actually sent someone to attack an examinee. Destiny, even if That Lord has taken a liking to you, you can't run wild in my Ice City!"

"You won't admit it?"

"Do I need to lie to you? Never mind that I didn't kill anyone—even if I had, so what? This man attacked an examinee. Even if I killed him ten thousand times, he would deserve it!"

The Spiritual Medicine Association President was so furious that his beard nearly blew upward.

This Destiny had not only caused him trouble, but had even dared to slander him to his face.

If he hadn't known that That Lord had taken a liking to Destiny and intended to accept her as a disciple, he would have made this little girl Destiny learn what it meant that the strong could not be insulted!

Seemingly sensing the Spiritual Medicine Association President's anger,

Destiny lowered her voice.

"Sorry, President.