Faced with Yun Luocai's angry questioning, Yun Mengyao gradually calmed down and said indifferently:
"I know you have always been jealous of me, but whether it's Jin Wuji or the Holy Daughter position you yearn for, I don't care at all."
"Yun Luocai, have you ever heard this saying: 'One man's honey is another man's poison.'"
"But, the Golden Winged Roc Clan, I am determined to destroy. When the time comes, I will certainly kill Jin Wuji; consider this my apology to you. If you must hate someone, hate me."
Yun Luocai stared dazedly at Yun Mengyao, her eyes vacant.
After a moment, she spoke: "What did you just say? Were you talking nonsense, or did I hear wrong? You want to destroy the Golden Winged Roc Clan?"
Yun Mengyao's lips curled slightly, noncommittal.
Yun Luocai's gaze suddenly filled with disdain, saying: "Yun Mengyao, you're truly arrogant beyond measure. You even think about exterminating the Golden Winged Roc Clan; I suggest you think about how to survive."
