Crown Prince's Residence.
"So that was how it was..."
Qian Renxue murmured softly, looking somewhat dispirited.
But thinking about it, someone who could come back to life after dying—how was anyone supposed to play against that?
That was plainly fighting without any sense of honor!
"Sigh, the Asura God stood behind Tang San, while on my side..."
"Sigh, wait..."
Qian Renxue's eyes flickered for a moment before suddenly lighting up slightly.
What was wrong with her side? It was not as though she had no one.
Wasn't Su Ye one of hers?
He knew all this, yet still acted as though he did not take Tang San seriously. Clearly, he had confidence.
Thinking that way, Qian Renxue visibly relaxed. The future did not seem quite so bleak anymore.
What? Su Ye was not on her side yet?
Ha, wasn't that only a matter of time?
She refused to believe Su Ye could escape before the Qian Clan's secret techniques.
Her father had used this move to keep Bibi Dong back then. Now, she would use it to win over Su Ye.
"Su Ye, you won't escape from the palm of my hand!"
A blazing gleam suddenly burst from Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes.
[Sigh, I got carried away again. Let's get back to the main topic.]
All the women: Don't! We wanted to hear that.
Compared to Tang Yuehua's little bit of gossip, they were clearly much more interested in matters concerning Deities.
Unfortunately, Su Ye did not indulge them.
[Tang Yuehua naturally took Tang Hao's request very seriously and worked hard to help Tang San calm his killing intent. As for the method, she had Tang San study all sorts of etiquette and musical instruments with her.]
``` [And so, after a year, Tang San