If this gets back to the Holy Sect, his lifelong reputation will be utterly ruined.
This made him hate Chen Jiusi to the core, wishing he could skin him alive, pull out his tendons, and dismember him into eight pieces.
As he thought, he was overwhelmed by an itch that made his whole body uncomfortable.
He scratched forcefully, his face turning red from it, but for some reason, the more he scratched, the itchier it got, and the itchier it got, the more he scratched.
Moreover, alongside this itching, he could always visualize in his mind the figure he hated to the bones—yes, it was Chen Jiusi.
However, he couldn't act out now because sitting at the main seat was Han Miaozhen, who was currently regulating her breath. Today in the forest, Han Miaozhen had a fight with that unexpected guy. The fight turned the world upside down, and both sides were heavily injured before stopping.
Han Miaozhen let out a long breath.
Then immediately opened her eyes.
