Sun Yue held a piece of paper, looking at the handwriting on it, her face dark and her lips twitching slightly, revealing her complex emotions inside.
"Now..." Purple Cultivator smiled, arms crossed, looking down at Sun Yue, said, "Do you think you should cooperate with me to complete this task?"
"No..." Sun Yue gritted her teeth and glared at Purple Cultivator, wishing to tear him to pieces! However, because the paper in her hand was Ye Xin's handwritten note, she could only swallow down the words she originally wanted to shout: 'Impossible, don't even think about it!' Instead, she said, "Fine! No problem!"
However, these words squeezed out from between her teeth.
Feeling Sun Yue's anger, yet unable to express it, Purple Cultivator found it particularly amusing, laughed heartily, forcibly snatched Ye Xin's handwritten task document from Sun Yue's hand, and then left with a smile.
