Yun Mei shook her head, suppressing the inexplicable emotion in her heart.
She looked coldly at Xi Huang and said, "Do you really think anyone can bully me, Yun Mei?"
"This is my territory. I make the rules!"
As her voice fell, her tomb began to tremble violently.
"Myriad Illusion Formation, activate!" Yun Mei's red lips parted slightly, and icy killing intent enveloped Qin Luo, Qin Zhantian, and everyone else.
Mist rose, and powerful killing intent materialized out of thin air, condensing into formidable battle spirits. Every one of them possessed Perfected World Lord Realm cultivation. Under Yun Mei's command, they charged at Xi Huang.
Women—beautiful women in particular—were people Yun Mei utterly despised, aside from the Human Emperor.
What was more, Xi Huang had treated her as prey, making the killing intent in her heart surge even stronger.
"Kill her. I want her to die in despair!" Yun Mei pointed at Xi Huang, and most of the battle spirits rushed toward her.
"Interesting. The stronger the woman, the more interesting she is. Only then does tormenting her bring a greater sense of achievement." Xi Huang's voice sounded especially grating to Yun Mei.
Yun Mei had thought that, as a woman, she was already twisted enough. Yet this woman before her had overturned her understanding accumulated over so many years with a single sentence, as though opening the gates to a new world for her.
Qin Luo also shook his head helplessly. Xi Huang had spent too long with those departed souls inside the Human Emperor Banner, and she had become extremely twisted herself.
Still, it did not matter. Xi Huang's so-called torment simply meant that she liked punishment. She merely preferred punishing women. That was not some grave flaw, and Qin Luo could tolerate it.
Just as they were