Ye Yu ignored Wang Xiong's furious glare. He was merely a mortal—so what if he got angry?
"You set a trap to kill me, and you won't even let me defend myself?" Ye Yu said blandly.
Before Wang Yue could say anything, Wang Xiong was the one left dumbfounded. He looked at Wang Yue. "Xiao Yue, how could you..."
In Wang Xiong's heart, Wang Yue had always been a sweet, obedient little girl. Setting traps to kill people? He had never imagined she possessed such a side.
"Forget it. Help me with one thing, and we'll be even. In the future, as long as it's within my power, I can help you once too. How about it?" Wang Yue said, waving her hand.
Ye Yu pondered for a while but did not agree immediately. Instead, he said, "Tell me what it is first."
"It's simple. Help me kill every Wang Family member in the Seven Suspended Sect who has seen him, then take him away. As long as he doesn't die, you can do whatever you want with the rest," Wang Yue said calmly.
Ye Yu contemplated it for a moment. When he had left the Seven Suspended Sect, he had sensed three late Void Refining cultivators who had yet to form Nascent Souls, as well as four mid Void Refining cultivators. He then nodded. "Fine."
Hearing Ye Yu's answer, Wang Yue nodded in satisfaction. "Then tonight. I'll find a way to gather them in one place."
"Xiao Yue! How can you do this?! They're all members of our own Lineage! How can you do such a thing? Have you forgotten how I used to teach you? One should..." Wang Xiong slammed his palm on the table and stood up.
But before Wang Xiong could finish, Wang Yue cut him