"With just one finger, I can kill you!"
Feng Ziluan looked at her condescendingly.
There was an awe-inspiring look in his eyes.
Watching Ye Qingli's expression slowly change.
She couldn't help but smile proudly.
In her opinion, this series of words was enough to completely destroy the other party's self-confidence.
Make her feel ashamed!
I don’t have the face to compete with myself anymore!
"Do you know now?"
"This man should have belonged to this saint a long time ago, and you are just occupying a magpie's nest!"
"If you still have any dignity, leave immediately!"
"If you are fast enough, I, the Saint, will not hold you accountable for the crime of transgression!"
"Otherwise, you can imagine what awaits you!"
From the moment she appeared, she was the one doing the talking.
Ye Qingli, on the other hand, just listened there quietly.
At this time, she suddenly raised her head and smiled softly.
"Are you done?"
The expression on her face was extremely calm, neither sad nor happy.
It was as if what Feng Ziluan said just now did not create any ripples in her heart.
Because she didn't take what Feng Ziluan said to heart at all!
Yes, she is indeed a noble saint.
Her status is infinitely nobler than mine.
However, this doesn't mean anything.
She knew that in Jun Aohan's heart, she would always be the only one.
No matter who you are or what you say, nothing can change this fact.
The two of them have long since decided that each other is the only one for the other.
"So, there is no need for you to say these things."
Ye Qingli believed that if two people were to change places.
She would also risk everything to travel across planes to meet him.
What is lingering love?
It's impossible for her!
Therefore, everything Feng Ziluan said was mixed with half truths and half lies, and was nothing more than an attempt to undermine her self-confidence.
It's a pity she doesn't know.
The relationship between the two of them cannot be separated by just a few words.
"Ye Qingli."
Feng Ziluan's face slowly turned gloomy.
"This saint has told you so much, and you don't appreciate it at all?"
"Do you really think that this saint can't do anything to you?"
"You are just a rookie who has just reached the holy level."
She raised her head to the sky, her face filled with pride.
"Although your own strength has barely reached the holy level, your realm is far from enough."
"Between heaven and earth, there is something transcendent and called a saint. The holy level is divided into nine levels, and you have just barely touched the threshold of the first level."
"This saint has reached the sixth level!"
"In less than a hundred years, this saint can break through the ninth level of heaven and reach the extraordinary!"
"Tell me, why are you comparing yourself to this saint?"
"Although limited to the laws of the mainland, this saint cannot exert her full strength."
"However, with my current strength alone, I can crush you with just one finger!"
"brush!"
Ye Qingli directly pulled out the Tianhuang Sword.
"No need to talk so much nonsense."
She looked at Feng Ziluan coldly.
"If you are really that powerful, then you might as well have a fight!"
After seeing the Tianhuang Sword in Ye Qingli's hand, Feng Ziluan, who had always had contempt in her eyes, finally couldn't help but reveal a trace of greed.
