He Xixiang made her warning clear.
"Ying Huaixu is my disciple. I don't care how you treated him before, but he's my disciple now. If any of you have other ideas, don't blame me for showing no mercy. I won't consider the bigger picture like Lü Qingyi!"
Tong Xinran emerged from the rubble of the mountain. Hearing He Xixiang's voice transmission, she gritted her teeth in fury.
But there was nothing she could do.
As for the Sect Master and the other peak masters, none of them dared say a word now.
After all, the consequences of angering He Xixiang were truly severe.
Lü Qingyi could at least be reasoned with, but when He Xixiang got angry, she was a lunatic.
They just felt rather aggrieved now.
Getting beaten up by Ying Huaixu in the illusion had left them seething, but when they tried to settle the score with him in reality, He Xixiang stood in their way.
The Sect Master and the other peak masters were all so angry they felt downright depressed.
After finishing her warning, He Xixiang looked tenderly at Ying Huaixu again. "Don't worry, my disciple. With your master here, no one can bully you!"
Ying Huaixu said, "Mmph... mmph... mmph..."
He was hanging from a tree, wrapped up like a silkworm cocoon, still swinging back and forth!
He Xixiang had even sealed his mouth with her magical power.
Ying Huaixu kept making muffled noises, his body swaying back and forth.
He tried to express his protest this way.
He Xixiang smiled. "Oh, I know you're excited. Don't worry. From now on, it'll be just the two of us relying on each other on Tianqu Peak. I'll absolutely treat you better than anyone under heaven!"
Ying Huaixu was numb.
*Could you let me down before saying