Shi Xiangyun bit her lip tightly and said nothing. She knew perfectly well that her side was in the wrong. At first, she had only intended to capture Song Qingshu and hand him over to the Beggar's Clan in exchange for the clan leader's position. As for Wei Ruolan planting him with a Life and Death Talisman and using the North Darkness Divine Skill to drain his inner strength, that had completely taken her by surprise.
Although she did not really approve of such methods, she had not stopped Wei Ruolan either. In the end, that made her an accomplice as well.
Though Shi Xiangyun usually appeared spoiled and willful, she was completely different from Guo Fu, whose willfulness came from never believing herself to be wrong. Shi Xiangyun was merely carefree in her actions, and having been pampered since childhood, her temper was somewhat overbearing. Deep down, however, she could at least distinguish right from wrong.
Song Qingshu extended a finger and lightly brushed it over her lapel, the back of his finger sensing her smooth, delicate skin. "Still, even if you are a devil, you are at least a captivating one."
A blush spread across Shi Xiangyun's cheeks, and her body trembled involuntarily. Suppressing the shame and anger in her heart, she said, "Hurry and save Brother Wei. In his condition, he could stop breathing at any moment." She did not want to make such a huge sacrifice only for her beloved to fail to hold on until help arrived.
"The North Darkness Divine Skill is protecting him. He will not stop breathing so soon." Song Qingshu's finger continued downward.
"No!" Seeing how unconcerned he looked, Shi Xiangyun even suspected that he wished Wei Ruolan dead. "If you do not save him first, I will not let you