"If you don't dare say it, I'll kill you and choose someone else to learn the Nine Heavens Sword Dao. It'll be all the same."
The Demonic-Form Spirit Shadow threatened her a few more times, leaving Ling Yuyue completely afraid to curse anymore. All she wanted to do was cry.
In the end, Ling Yuyue could only steel herself and repeat the Demonic-Form Spirit Shadow's words.
"Not willing to be a wife or concubine—you're... looking down on this young master?"
Hearing Ling Yuyue's defiant words, Ling Wangjiao nearly exploded with rage. He immediately pressed forward and said, "You're still shamelessly demanding to become the First Young Lady of my Heaven-Soaring Palace? What lowly thing are you, to dare make such a demand?"
By then, Ling Yuyue's heart was practically dead. With no other choice, she could only turn ruthless...
"Why wouldn't I dare? Why am I unworthy?"
"Only I can recall Sikong Jing's complete Nine Heavens Sword Dao..."
"So long as I pass it on to you and you offer it to the Seven Decree Sect, you'll become a core disciple of the Seven Decree Sect's experts."
"You'd better think carefully about whether you still want to put on your young master airs in front of this young lady."
This time, the Demonic-Form Spirit Shadow did not need to teach her what to say. There was no turning back now.
Ling Yuyue had not known much about the Seven Decree Sect to begin with...
But after ten days of travel, she and the Demonic-Form Spirit Shadow had learned about the Seven Decree Sect.
Naturally, they had also fully learned of Heaven-Soaring Palace's current predicament.
At that moment, one of Ling Wangjiao's subordinates roared, "Young Master, I can't take it anymore! I'm going to kill this bitch."
As he spoke, he