"Junior Sister, do you really hate me that much?"
Helian Qiguang clenched his fists and his eyes turned slightly red again, as if he was trying his best to endure something.
"That's right. I hate you. No, I hate you. I hate you. Helian Qiguang, I can't wait for you to die! As long as the stain on my reputation isn't cleared, I won't forgive you!"
Liao Sisi was so enraged that she completely forgot that the person who controlled her life and death at this moment was Helian Qiguang.
As long as Helian Qiguang gave the order, she would immediately die in this mystic realm.
"Junior Sister!"
Helian Qiguang finally couldn't stand Liao Sisi's words that pierced his heart with needles and he suddenly shouted in a low voice.
Hearing his shout, Liao Sisi couldn't help but be shocked. Her rationality, which was originally swallowed by anger, also gradually returned.
