Ye Jian lowered her head and looked at her watch for the second time. The phone that Hou Zi prepared for her beeped with a notification. Ye Jian, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand, opened it and took a look. She pursed her lips tightly before curling them.
'Sun Yaozu, it's time for me to settle the old feud with you! Tonight, I'll only let you see blood. In the future, I'll take your life!'
Her hatred had never disappeared. It was just that it was better to hide it. It had only gone deeper, and she knew that she could not do it without a certain level of strength.
Now that there was a chance, if she did not grasp it properly, she would have lived two lives in vain!
There was no sense of guilt at all. The person she wanted to kill had committed a heinous crime. She did not need to act for others. She just acted for herself!
