"Just as I thought, I'm not afraid anymore! Haha, you little thief, you're dead meat."
Stepping into the Nine Nether Evil Qi and discovering she was truly unharmed, Yue Lingxi wore a triumphant expression.
It was as if she could already see the scene of Yang Xiao kneeling and begging for mercy.
She was even pondering how she should punish this guy.
'Beat him up? No, that's too light.'
'Should I be a bit rougher?'
'No, that won't work either. If I accidentally kill him, that would be bad.'
'Then maybe I should just curse him out?'
Thinking of that boy's detestable face, Yue Lingxi felt she probably couldn't win a war of words against him.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Yue Lingxi's mind.
Her eyes curved into crescents.
'That's it, I'll make him my slave!'
'That's the plan.'
Yue Lingxi pumped her little fist, her face full of triumph.
She walked deeper into the Nine Nether Evil Qi.
The Nine Yin Qi in her body surged, protecting her.
