"A woman with such a hypocritical and malicious heart, and still proud of it, even if you threw yourself at me, I wouldn't dare take you." Duanmu Xin flipped open his fan with a swish, shaking it as he looked at Cao Xilan with disdain.
Cao Xilan's face turned pig liver-red in an instant; never had she imagined that she would be looked down upon and rejected by a Demon Cultivator. Just a city lord of a remote small town, merely a minor Demon Cultivator! And yet, he dares! Back in the day, even the Sect Masters of major sects greeted her with smiles, speaking to her with utmost care. Standing at the great hall of the Wanhe Sect back then, what a sight she was.
Now, she suffered such humiliation and ridicule in this remote small town.
"Finished talking? It's my turn." Li Suyi said coldly, "Cao Xilan, shouldn't we settle the score between us?"
