The villain's daily corpse collection

The head of the Qingjue Room did not expect that her behavior would be exposed in public. She widened her eyes, not knowing where she had made the mistake. She quickly reviewed in her mind who the traitor was. After thinking about it, she felt that there was indeed something wrong with a certain fairy servant who had been following her recently. She frowned and was about to open her mouth to explain when she heard a bombshell.

"The traitor has been caught. He is in my hands. Do you dare to confront him face to face?"

The momentum she had gathered was half broken, but she still argued: "I didn't cheat! The referee's final decision has already said that I am the winner. If you don't believe me, go ask the referee!"

"Then call the referee and bring your evidence for everyone to see."

"I... the game is over, and the referee has returned to the clan and is not here. But I didn't cheat! Are you trying to frame me so that you can take the position of clan leader?"

Wang Wei ignored her and turned to look at the elders: "This is the candidate you favor the most. He doesn't need any strength, just some bribery skills. The standard is really low. Is there any need for me to compete?"

The head of Qingjue Room was panicked. This series of questions caught her off guard. She didn't even have time to think of words and could only cover it up. However, the clan leader aunt and the elders were not fools either. After hearing what they said, they could see the clues.

"Qingjue, what is going on?" The elder sitting in the middle seat spoke.

She looked at the elders' suspicious expressions and thought to herself: No one had ever fought with her before because she had the favor of the elders and her aunt, but now she had a rival and she no longer had everything alone. This favor was about to be disrupted by this woman who came out of nowhere.

Qingjue looked at the clan leader Mo Wuyin who always doted on her. Mo Wuyin's face didn't look very good either. She originally wanted to let Qingjue and Wang Wei compete with each other. After all, Qingjue was someone she had taught for a period of time.

But now, she was disappointed.

The result of the competition was not that important. It was just a daily martial arts competition to test the level of the tribe members. But Qing Jue had such an attitude towards such an event. Mo Wuyin simply couldn't understand it.

Qingjue knew that he was slacking off and was afraid that his ranking would drop, so he resorted to this desperate measure. He thought no one would notice, but who knew that so many accidents would happen one after another!

No one had revealed this matter at first, but when Qingjue found out that her aunt actually had a daughter, she could no longer sit still. Later, when she heard that they were going to the back mountain, she immediately rushed over without stopping.

The result is that I ended up getting myself stuck here.

Can't go up, can't come down.

For some reason, Qingjue felt inexplicably afraid when she saw Wang Wei's silver-gray eyes, as if the wind and frost of a cold winter day were enveloping her layer by layer.

Every time she mustered up the courage to argue with her, she found that she didn't accept it and even threw a snowball at her.

She felt she was being singled out.

However, Wang Wei is basically not targeting anyone in particular, she will just eliminate anyone who stands in her way.

Qing Jue was secretly annoyed at himself for being impulsive. Now he could only soften his tone and beg Mo Wuyin, but Mo Wuyin's attitude turned cold.

Before Wang Wei came back, Mo Wuyin had bet on the clan to train a few outstanding successors. Qingjue was definitely a person of outstanding strength and talent, so he had a lot of patience to train her, but he didn't know that she had started to become arrogant in the past few years, and she was perfunctory in the aspect of strength that Mo Wuyin cared about the most.

Mo Wuyin didn't care much about what she did behind her back, as long as she was still the strongest. But now she couldn't even keep this biggest advantage. She looked at Qingjue with infinite disappointment in her eyes. Instead of comforting her like she did in the past, she shook off her hand.

Qingjue pleaded in a low and soft voice: "Aunt, Qingjue just failed temporarily, I, I will recover soon! I won't let you down, I will definitely compete well next time, Aunt, please don't-"

"Qing Jue," Mo Wuyin interrupted her with a short sigh, "I originally trained you as my successor because I had no other children. The Immortal Clan emphasizes that the capable will be given the throne, which has nothing to do with blood relationship, but everyone has some selfishness and wants to give all the useful resources to the child they value most. But how can you be so lazy and let down the good intentions of me and the elders? There were many outstanding children in the clan before, but I chose you, but you disappoint me so much!"

Wang Wei stood aside as a spectator, watching Qing Jue completely lose her composure and begin to kneel down to beg Mo Wuyin not to abandon her and ask for forgiveness from the elders. Wang Wei felt like he had seen this before.

how to say?

It’s like seeing myself who was left behind.

The immortals seem to be free and easy, but in fact, this is not the case.

They are very close to the sea people and conflicts will occur occasionally. The immortals also need warriors and strong people to protect the freedom of the vast majority of the immortal people.

I hope to understand Mo Wuyin’s anger. He had given him such an important task, but the other party failed to complete it for various reasons and lost to some bad habits that he had not evolved.

But she really didn't like such a noisy situation.

Maybe it’s because as she grew up, she rarely relied on someone completely from the bottom of her heart. She can stand firm on her own. She doesn’t need to look at other people’s eyes or live up to anyone’s expectations.

After all, in the eyes of many people, she has long been bad, and no one has any expectations of her at all.

This is perfect, she only needs to please herself.

Qingjue's apology and crying penetrated Wangwei's thoughts. She said, "Now that things have come to this, why don't we go to that trial together? What if we win?"

Qingjue’s crying suddenly stopped. She frowned and looked at Wang Wei in confusion. It was clearly she who exposed her, so why did she want to be a good person now?

"Awei, you--" Mo Wuyin didn't know what Wang Wei wanted to do, but she suddenly felt a little guilty in her heart.

If she had given some of her energy to Wang Wei, perhaps she would not have encountered so many troubles later. Mo Wuyin cared about Qing Jue in the beginning, and it was also a bit of compensation.

During a casual chat a few days ago, Wang Wei recounted without hesitation all the hardships she had experienced, especially the time when she was imprisoned by her second uncle Shanghuan because she had no care from the Mother Goddess and the Father Goddess.

In fact, the pain gradually dissipated over time, and she spoke very frankly, but it buried deep bitterness in Mo Wuyin's heart. Although Mo Wuyin was a little slow in emotions, he also felt the pain of a blunt knife cutting his flesh.

Wang Wei did it on purpose, although she didn't care whether Mo Wuyin cared about it or not, or whether she would feel pain because of it.

It's all over anyway, isn't it?

Wang Wei took out a handkerchief and handed it to Qing Jue, which she had brought with her when she changed her clothes. She didn't usually have this habit, but today she just took it.

"What are you doing? I don't need your hypocritical kindness! Ugh—"

Qingjue refused to take it, so Wangwei took the silk and wiped her face like he was wiping porcelain. Then the tear marks on her face were repaired.

Qingjue was shocked. She knelt on the ground and did not move, while Wangwei pressed her head and wiped her tears. She had no idea of ​​his intentions and thought that Wangwei would take the opportunity to attack her.

"Let's put things in perspective. I just hate that you don't follow the rules and are unfair, that's all." Wang Wei stood up and threw the wet handkerchief to her. "I didn't mean anything against you."

"So I hope that in the next trials, you can compete with me fairly with your own level."