At this moment,
Qiu Shuang gritted her teeth, filled with endless resentment.
She believed she wasn't inferior to Yuan Mengyuan in any aspect. Over the years, in her struggles with Yuan Mengyuan, she had consistently gained the upper hand.
How did the tables turn overnight?
She raised her head, glanced at Su Chen with venom, with rage, with unwillingness. She couldn't understand why Su Chen was always drawn to Yuan Mengyuan and never to her. On what basis? Was she genuinely inferior to Yuan Mengyuan?
Now, because of him, her opportunity was gone; she could only watch Yuan Mengyuan.
But she could only hold it in.
Su Chen was too powerful!!!
Defeating Elder Lin at the age of twenty-five, what kind of ultimate monster was this? Truth be told, deep down, she felt endless dread and fear; such a monster was unheard of!
