"Good!" Qin Qingyu sneered coldly, reached out, and immediately seized Princess Changling by the throat. "Since you put it that way, Qin will strangle Changling to death right now!!!"
"Suit yourself!" Jiang Yuming was sparing with words. With a wave of his hand, he actually retreated more than a dozen zhang, as though afraid Princess Changling's blood would spatter onto him.
A vicious gleam flashed through Qin Qingyu's eyes. He laughed. "Who are you trying to scare? Do you think Qin doesn't dare?"
As he spoke, he tightened his grip. Princess Changling, who had remained silent all along as if her heart had died, immediately turned blue in the face!
"Villain, how dare you!" With an enraged roar, Yuan Ya, who had long been gathering momentum, urgently urged the leopard forward. Disregarding his own danger, he charged up from below. "Roar..." The White Lion let out a furious roar, and the space within ten zhang of Yuan Ya and the leopard shook violently. The leopard was so frightened it pissed itself and hurriedly flew downward. Yuan Ya screamed anxiously atop its back, but what could he do even in his fury? His cultivation was simply too far beneath those demons'.
Granny Ji and the others were equally pale as death. They had placed all their hopes on Qin Qingyu and had even helped him fend off enemies. Never had they expected things to end like this—Qin Qingyu had actually turned his coat at the critical moment! Looking around Qin Qingyu now—no, looking across all of Black Wind Ridge—there was no one left besides enemies who could subdue Qin Qingyu! Could Princess Changling truly be strangled to death by Qin Qingyu just like this?
"Master Xiao!" Never had the people of Jiang Kingdom yearned so desperately for Xiao Hua's appearance. Perhaps