Pfft! Leng Yulai spat out a mouthful of blood. The backlash from the destruction of her divine weapon left her without combat power for the time being.
"Do it. Kill her. If you don't want to do it, then you sisters can die together."
Xiao Chenlong's voice was icy, as if utterly devoid of emotion.
He had spared Leng Yaozhu so she could consolidate the Spirit Pagoda's remaining forces.
But if she outwardly complied while secretly defying him, then there was no need to keep her. Leng Yaozhu was not some indispensable figure.
"Yes, my lord!"
Leng Yaozhu walked up to Leng Yulai. Mockery appeared on Leng Yulai's face.
"Sister, do you still remember why I joined the Holy Spirit Cult?"
"I hadn't wanted to talk about this, but since things have come to this, I'll let you die knowing the truth."
Leng Yaozhu materialized her own memories and showed them to Leng Yulai.
Back then, Leng Yulai had thought Leng Yaozhu had stolen Yun Ming from her, which was why she fell out with Leng Yaozhu and finally joined the Holy Spirit Cult in fury.
But the truth was that when Leng Yaozhu went to find Yun Ming, it was not to confess her love or begin a romance. She had been bitterly begging Yun Ming to pay more attention to the withdrawn Leng Yulai and treat her younger sister well.
At that time, Leng Yaozhu had not known that Yun Ming had just rejected Leng Yulai's confession, and that she was watching from not far away.
And because of the angle, in Leng Yulai's eyes, it had looked like Yun Ming and Leng Yaozhu were interacting intimately.
Watching Leng Yaozhu's materialized memories, Leng Yulai looked as though she had collapsed inside.
"Impossible! This is impossible! You're lying to