Yu's heart was even harder to fathom than a needle at the bottom of the sea.
But remembering that she had carried her the whole way, Xuanzhu decided to be magnanimous rather than dwell on petty offenses and forgive her this once.
"Even though I didn't get the Pill Formula this time, I can still make plans for three months from now."
Qian Wanyu seized her by the throat. "Tell me, who has the Pill Formula? Where is it? I have no interest in playing games with you."
Xuanzhu struggled, unable to breathe in her grip. "Let go, I'll talk."
"The Pill Formula is in Cheng Feng's spatial ring. I was going to steal it, but I never expected her to be so wary. She actually didn't bring it when she came to see me."
That had been a major miscalculation. She had even prepared all her tools, just waiting to get the Pill Formula and return to the imperial family. Then she would see who still dared to bully her.
But it had all been like drawing water with a bamboo basket: she had come away with nothing, and it seemed she had even exposed herself.
"What are you so anxious about? If anyone should be anxious, it's me. If she really suspects me and won't give me the Chaos-Heaven Pill in three months, won't I still die?"
Qian Wanyu sneered. "Enough. I'm leaving."