'Just what went wrong?'
'Could my nemesis actually be skilled in the Celestial Secret Calculation Technique? How is that possible?'
Ling Qiyue chuckled, her voice as clear and pleasant as a flowing spring.
"I had no choice. Letting a nemesis like you live is too great a risk, so I went to the trouble of finding you myself!"
Lu Armor's gaze was glacial. "Can't we talk about this?" he said in a low voice. "Do you have to be so ruthless?"
He knew he didn't stand a chance against her right now, so he could only try to stall for time with words, hoping to find an opportunity to escape.
Ling Qiyue nodded. "If you want to live, it's simple. Let me plant a Restriction deep within your Divine Soul. From now on, you will be a Tributor for the Ling Family. Then this matter can be considered perfectly resolved."
"In your dreams!"
Lu Armor's expression soured as he snarled.
