A little girl in her early teens was clamoring to slay a great demon like Crimson Mulberry.
Normal?
Not normal!
The Alliance experts present all thought she had gone mad.
Was there no one left in the Wuji Sect? To actually send a little girl like her here.
She was clearly here to die!
But Zi Ji was so serious, her pure, wide eyes filled with sincerity, the corners of her mouth turned up with excitement.
HAHAHA!
The woman in dazzling red robes, as lovely as a flower, couldn't help but burst into laughter. She shared the same sentiment as the Alliance experts.
Amusing, truly amusing.
She had never expected Chen Pingping's little junior sister to be so amusing.
Crimson Mulberry lowered her eyes, smiled, and said, "Do you really want to kill me?"
Zi Ji nodded. "Yes."
"Then, do you want to make your move now?" Crimson Mulberry inquired. "Or wait a little longer?"
"Now!" she declared, eyes wide, still very serious.
