As Fang Ruoxue finished speaking, the already quiet courtyard seemed to freeze, the air turning rigid in an instant.
Standing beside Fang Ruoxue, Han Xinyue felt her breath catch, anxiety gripping her as she glanced nervously at Yao Rao.
Only she knew—Sun Zhe wasn't just a thorn in Yao Rao's heart, he was her inner demon!
What shocked her most was that Fang Ruoxue came here late at night, all to ask her master to deal with Sun Zhe.
Of course, she understood why Fang Ruoxue wanted to go after Sun Zhe.
It all boiled down to that incident with Fang Jiayun.
Silence lingered like a thin shroud.
Yao Rao spoke: "I will kill him, but it won't be because of you."
"His life belongs to me alone."
At these words, Fang Ruoxue's brows knit together, not fully grasping Yao Rao's meaning.
"Sect Leader Yao, does that mean... you have some past grievances with Sun Zhe?"
