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âAre you so sure that Iâll help you refine the Beauty Rejuvenation Pill? Who do you think you are?â Beiting Huang asked in amusement. How could she threaten her with a dagger? If it was so easy, she wouldnât be Beiting Huang.
âOf course not!â Hearing Beiting Huangâs reply, Jia Rui felt that she was halfway to success. âOf course I donât believe you, so please swear an oath!â
Beiting Huang was so angry that she almost laughed. No one had ever dared to speak to her like this. Was she forcing her to swear?
Beiting Huang shook her head slowly. She raised an index finger and shook it gently. âIâm the best at swearing. I once used this move to trick the other party until he lost his life! However, using this move to deal with you is still too flattering!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Jia Rui didnât know what Beiting Huang was up to, but she believed that what Beiting Huang said was true. A person like him wouldnât bother to lie to her.
âSoâ¦â Beiting Huang smiled, but her smile didnât reach her eyes. âBefore you threaten someone, youâd better evaluate their strength. If you canât afford to offend them, donât provoke them!â
âYou, you, donât you care a lot about my Senior Brother? Donât tell me you donât want to care about his life?â
Jia Rui didnât understand, but as soon as she finished speaking, a chill flashed across her wrist. It was so fast that she only felt a chill. Right on the heels of that, the pain of losing her wrist overwhelmed her, causing Jia Rui to howl!
The commotion here had long alarmed the people from the Alchemist Union. There were many onlookers around. At this moment, when they saw a gloved wrist and a short blade fall to the ground at the same time, everyone covered their mouths and exclaimed, retreating in unison.
âI hate being threatened the most in my life!â Beiting Huang spoke indifferently. She flicked her finger gently, and a soft sword flew towards her with a cold glint. It hid around her body and was never seen again.
Was this⦠A spirit weapon?
Who was this young person? She had treasures all over her body, but no one dared to covet them. They were very clear that this young personâs strength was not something they could compare to. If anyone dared to have any thoughts about this young person, they would not be far from death.
Jia Ruiâs wrist had been cut off and she had already fainted from the pain. Blood gushed out of her broken wrist and almost reached Mo Liâs shoe. He flicked his clothes and tidied up. Without even looking at the person on the ground, he walked to Beiting Huangâs side, took her hand, and walked out.
Mo Liâs expression didnât look good, and Beiting Huang could vaguely guess something. Perhaps the young man was sentimental and happened to have a beautiful junior sister by her side, so he couldnât help but have feelings for her. However, everything had just begun. A huge change in his life had shattered all his beautiful dreams.
Beiting Huang was still thinking about it when Mo Li rolled his eyes at her. âWhat are you letting your imagination run wild for? Iâve said it before. I only treat her as my Junior Sister. Could it be that she was telling the truth when she said at the door that you had improper thoughts about her?â
âHuh?â Beiting Huang touched her nose. She had improper thoughts about that lunatic Jia Rui? What a joke. Could she say that she was a woman? How could a woman have improper thoughts about another woman? However, it was best if Mo Li didnât have any improper thoughts about Jia Rui. This way, she wouldnât have any psychological burden.
âShe brought this upon herself!â It was unknown if Mo Li was saying this for himself or for Beiting Huang.