Genius in the whole system: The useless young lady dominates the world

At this moment, Lu Lingxi Yao's face was calm as still water, as if nothing had just happened.

She turned back to Zhixia's side, her gaze gently falling on Zhixia. She gently raised her slender hand, revealing a round pill lying quietly in her palm, and then slowly fed the pill to Zhixia's mouth.

Zhi Xia opened her eyes slightly, obediently opened her mouth, and let the pill slide down her throat.

Lu Lingxi's gaze never left Zhixia's face until she confirmed that the pill had been successfully taken. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.

Lu Lingqingyue, on the other hand, presented a completely different picture. Her eyes were wide open, her pupils burning with raging anger, like an enraged beast. Every bit of anger transformed into tangible power, swirling around her.

Her face was contorted with anger, her lips pressed tightly together, making a gritting sound as if every word was being squeezed out from between her teeth.

"Lu-Ling-Xi-Yao!"

She took a sudden step forward, her voice sharp and piercing with the surge of emotion, as if it were tearing the surrounding air apart.

"How dare you break my arm!"

Her body trembled with rage, her hands clenched into fists, her knuckles turning white from the force, as if she wanted to concentrate all her hatred in this moment and turn it into a tangible attack.

Those eyes, burning with rage, were fixed on Lu Lingxi Yao, as if trying to see right through her and pierce through her cold and ruthless heart.

"I am going to kill you!"

Lu Lingqingyue's anger was like a flame whipped up by a gale. Her whole body tensed up, and she stomped her feet on the ground, lunging at Lu Lingxiyao with a heart full of rage and resentment.

However, this anger did not seem to give her enough speed and agility; her movements appeared slow and clumsy in Lu Lingxi's eyes.

Lu Lingxi Yao nimbly dodged her attack like a ghost, and before Lu Lingxi Yao could even regain her footing, she swiftly struck, accurately locking her throat. Her eyes were as calm as a deep pool as she lightly swept over Lu Lingqing Yue's face, which was even more distorted by the struggle, and the arm that she had twisted off, now hanging limply at her side.

There was no trace of sympathy or pity in her eyes, only indifference and detachment.

Then, a cold, contemptuous smile curled at the corner of her lips. "Do you think you can still kill me now?"

As Lu Lingxi Yao's cold words rang in her ears, each syllable was like a sharp ice blade, cutting through the tranquility of the air and also slicing through Lu Ling Qingyue's pride and stubbornness.

Lu Lingqingyue felt an indescribable force tightening in her throat, like a cold iron clamp, making each breath extremely difficult, and the air seemed to be filled with a suffocating chill.

Her face quickly turned an unnatural red, and her eyes flashed with fear and helplessness. Her once arrogant and domineering demeanor had vanished completely.

She involuntarily shivered, a chill spreading from her spine throughout her body, filling her with an unprecedented fear.

Her legs seemed to lose their support and began to tremble slightly, almost causing her to kneel down. The sudden feeling of weakness made her almost give up all resistance.

"Little sister... let's talk this out..."

Lu Lingqingyue's voice was weak and trembling, completely different from her usual arrogant self.

She tried to calm her breathing, though the discomfort in her throat made her words intermittent.

"I was wrong just now... Please forgive me this time... I promise I will never cause you any more trouble..."

However, she only feigned submission; beneath her lowered eyelids, a fleeting, cold glint flashed in her eyes.

In her heart, she had secretly made a vow: one day, she would personally settle this grudge and make Lu Lingxi Yao taste the humiliation she had suffered today.

Lu Lingxi Yao, on the other hand, had deep eyes that seemed to see into people's hearts.

She smiled slightly, a smile that carried a hint of disdain and confidence, as if she had everything under control.

How could she not know the resentment and hatred in Lu Lingqingyue's heart?

If it weren't for the fact that the time wasn't right and I still needed to improve myself further, how could I easily let go of this threatening existence?

Today's situation is merely a temporary pause; when she becomes powerful enough, all grudges will be completely resolved.

"Letting you go is not impossible."

Lu Lingxi's voice was deep and powerful, each word seemingly bursting forth from the depths of her heart, carrying an undeniable authority.

She moved closer to Lu Lingqingyue, looking directly into her eyes, and continued, "You must make a solemn oath here, taking the most sacred law of the Holy Spirit Continent as your witness—from this moment on, whether in life or death, you shall never set foot in Yunyao Garden again. If you break this oath, may your soul suffer an eternal curse, forever losing the chance to reincarnate, drifting in the void until the end of time."

In the Holy Spirit Continent, the power of oaths is supreme. They are not merely a constraint on words, but a covenant deep within the soul. Once broken, the consequences are unimaginable.

Lu Lingqingyue's face was as pale as paper, but her eyes were burning with the flame of survival. She knew that the choice she made at this moment was a matter of life and death, and all her worries and hesitations vanished on this critical moment.

"I, Lu Lingqingyue, swear in the name of my soul,"

Her voice, though faint, was firm, like the brightest star in the night sky, piercing through the surrounding silence.

She paused, took a deep breath, and said, "From this moment on, I will never set foot in Yunyao Garden again. If I break this vow, I am willing to bear the curse for eternity, and my soul will never have the chance to be reincarnated."

As the oath was uttered, an ancient and mysterious rune suddenly appeared beneath Lu Lingqingyue's feet, its light flashing as if resonating with the depths of her soul.

The runes flowed like living things, containing boundless power and promises, before quickly dissipating in a wisp of smoke, as if they had never existed. But the vow was deeply imprinted on her soul, unalterable.

At the same time, Lu Lingxi slowly released her grip on the other person's throat, letting the once high and mighty Lu Lingqingyue stagger and scramble away like a fallen leaf.

Lu Lingqingyue clutched her broken arm tightly with one hand, each step accompanied by intense pain and gasping for breath, but she did not stop at all and left Yunyao Garden in a disheveled state.

As Zhixia watched all these changes, her eyes shone with an unprecedented light—a resilience forged through trials and tribulations, and a sense of relief finally found solace.

Lu Lingxi helped Zhixia up from the ground, saying, "This is just the beginning; the best days are yet to come."

Upon hearing this, Zhixia's lips slowly curved into a resolute yet determined smile. That smile held many stories, both bitter and relieved, and it also filled Zhixia's heart with an unprecedented strength and hope. She nodded gently and said, "Yes!"