Time passed by in silence for a while. When sima You Yue finished reading his memory, a dense aura of hatred poured out of her.

  “A person like you… it’s only right that you’re dead!” She punched him in the chest and a slow flame started to spread from her hands, engulfing the person until he was nothing but a bunch of charred remains.

  After her attack, Little Birdie flew back into her hands. When they saw her flame, Jiang Jun Zhe’s pupils contracted.

  This flame…


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