Yu Huang knew that this was the test of a Divine Rank cultivation technique for her.
Yu Huang's fingers, which were hanging by her legs, trembled slightly. She licked her lips and suddenly took out the gun behind her before aiming it at her adoptive mother's throat.
When her adoptive mother saw Yu Huang raising her gun at her, her smile suddenly froze, and her eyes were filled with disbelief.
She found it hard to believe that the daughter she had raised herself would one day point the gun at her!
Her adoptive mother suddenly slid down from the car hood. She knelt in front of the car and shouted at Yu Huang, "Ah Huang, I'm your mother! Do you even want to kill your own mother? Do you really not care about your family?"
Staring at her adoptive mother who was kneeling on the ground, a hint of struggle flashed across Yu Huang's eyes.
