"But the Glazed Sword Peng suddenly fell to demonic corruption and killed the Blackflow Wolf. Now the Seven Decree Sect's experts want to kill the Palace Lord."
"The Palace Lord is fleeing toward the Heaven-Soaring Palace's troop station, preparing to use Heaven-Soaring Palace's forces to counterkill the Seven Decree Sect."
The instant Ling Yuyue's voice fell... BOOM!
Ling Wangjiao, who had still been dreaming of becoming a core disciple of the Seven Decree Sect, felt thunder rolling through his mind. He was utterly stunned.
Only one sentence remained in his mind: the Palace Lord had gone up against the Seven Decree Sect's experts.
A wave of icy chill surged through his entire body.
Abruptly coming to his senses, Ling Wangjiao glared at Ling Yuyue and howled with all his might...
"It was you—it was you, you bitch, who did this."
As he spoke, he seized Ling Yuyue by the throat and lifted her up. "You're not Ling Yuyue. Who the hell are you?"
He was on the verge of breaking down.
He had brought Ling Yuyue to see the Palace Lord only to secure for her a promise of becoming the foremost young lady.
What Ling Wangjiao had worried about before was merely whether the Palace Lord might hand Ling Yuyue over to the Seven Decree Sect ahead of time. But he had never imagined things would become this serious. He was practically going mad.
While he had been sealed, when he heard Ling Yuyue say she could help the Palace Lord reach the Emperor Venerable Realm within half a day...
He had already suspected that there was something seriously wrong with Ling Yuyue.
"Uuuugh, uuuugh..."
Ling Yuyue cried out without end. Her throat in his grip, she struggled frantically. With the help of the Demonic-Form Spirit Shadow, she had