Qiao Xixi raised an eyebrow. 'A personal attack? I can do that too.'
Qiao Xixi's face peeked out from between Jin Ling and Sunxiao, and she scanned Yu Ling from head to toe with a gaze far more contemptuous and mocking than Yu Ling's own.
"You certainly look the part, but you're completely useless. You can't even help your mother with such a small matter. How pathetic."
Yu Ling was the Beast King's favorite cub, so she immediately understood the meaning behind Qiao Xixi's words. Her arrogant face instantly darkened.
"You're nothing but a stinking brat born from a Wandering Beast. How dare you compare yourself to me."
"That's right. Your bloodline is so noble, so why are you still so useless?"
"You!"
Yu Ling was so furious her fur stood on end.
But Qiao Xixi had no intention of backing down. 'She's put her face right in front of me. It would be a waste not to take a swing.'
