Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

"Chu Xia, you!" Nangong Qian's voice trembled with anger as she pointed a finger at Chu Xia. "How dare you say such things to me? I, Nangong Qian, have never done anything immoral or immoral. Even if I am sometimes willful, that is simply my nature, not the despicable thing you claim! How dare you insult me ​​with such words!"

"Ah!"

Chu Xia scoffed.

That smile held an undeniable sharpness and confidence, as if responding to Nangong Qian's anger, or perhaps stating its own opinion.

“Nangong Qian, your so-called ‘not doing anything immoral’ is just based on your own perspective and your own standards.”

In this world, black and white are not absolute. If your willfulness harms the innocent, then it is evil.

As for me, I need no luck, for my fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens. What you call 'despicable' is merely a difference in our values. As for the insults, I am simply stating the facts. If you find them offensive, then you should reflect on your actions, not roar here.”

Chu Xia's tone was quite low, and her sarcasm was off the charts.

Hearing this, Qiao Feng became increasingly surprised, and his dissatisfaction gradually deepened.

She actually thinks that way about Sisi?

I always thought it was just a minor conflict between two girls.

Nangong Qian was furious and felt wronged. She thought of various ways to respond, but didn't know how to fight back.

She's always been bad at talking!

It's impossible to argue with the early summer that has weathered many storms.

But her intuition told her that her suspicions were not wrong at all.

The little princess, who has always been protected at home, will always seek her parents' support as her first reaction when she is bullied.

She was all alone now, and her second cousin was useless, so she subconsciously looked at Jingli with a pitiful expression.

Jingli, who was watching the play, was startled by that resentful look.

"..."

See what she does?

So, being a polite person, she immediately changed her expression from watching the spectacle to giving a big smile.

He even threw away the village chief, who was being held in his left hand, and made a cheering gesture.

The gesture was from the original owner's memories; she figured it out—it meant "cheer up!"

The supporting character bravely takes on the role of Heaven's favorite; we must cheer her on...

Clearly, this woman, who seems to be favored by the heavens, is quite arrogant.

Nangong Qian received Jing Liming's bright and charming smile. Although the smile seemed a bit perfunctory, it gave her a great sense of support.

Needless to say, the big shot's reaction had already told her everything: Chu Xia had borrowed her luck.

So Nangong Qian turned her head and retorted, saying each word clearly:

"Ridiculous! I thought you were some noble person, someone who dared to do something but not to admit it. Sure enough, my intuition was right." Nangong Qian laughed angrily after recalling Chu Xia's long lecture to her. With Jing Li's encouragement, her voice became firm. "You're nothing but a petty person, pretending to be independent and self-reliant, but you're just using others."

She sniffed, drawing back the tears welling up in her eyes.

It's ridiculous. Why should I argue with someone like that?

It was clearly her fault...

"Heh!" Chu Xia snorted coldly.

There was no anger or resentment, only disdain and mockery.

She despised these high-and-mighty young ladies the most. They sounded pampered, but in reality, they were just pathetic creatures who would only follow their families and would never discover the unknown secrets of the world.

A frog at the bottom of a well...

Qiao Feng also noticed Chu Xia's disdain. At this moment, two unknown emotions collided in his chest, and he didn't know what to say.

On one side is the person she has always liked, and on the other side is her younger sister whom she has loved since childhood.

The village chief was thrown out with a "thud," and the commotion attracted the attention of others.

At this moment, Chu Xia took a closer look at the unfamiliar yet exquisitely beautiful girl. The moment she saw her, every cell in Chu Xia's body seemed to scream with an uncontrollable disgust and aversion, like a cat and a mouse, who were born to be opposites.

Even though the girl opposite her looked harmless and had an ethereal and otherworldly aura, she couldn't hide the evil emanating from her.

Evil was her instinctive reaction!

In her eyes, the girl who looked at her with a smile was not a good person.

The wariness and panic in her eyes did not escape Jing Li's notice. Jing Li grinned, his smile widening, and said in a very gentle tone, "The one who borrowed the luck is you."

Chosen ones are inherently kind and good-natured, and while they may have some pride, it is rare to see someone with such a strong sense of hostility.

Every era has its own Chosen Ones. The timing and number of Chosen Ones are not fixed. In the same period, there may be one Chosen One in one region, and another Chosen One may appear in another region.

Chu Xia's gaze suddenly focused on the girl not far away. A surge of doubt welled up within her, along with a hint of resentment at being unjustly accused. The girl's words were direct, as if she had made a hasty judgment without thinking, causing Chu Xia's tone to involuntarily turn impatient and cold. "It was you who spread rumors to Nangong Qian, saying that I borrowed your luck? Let me give you a piece of advice: be careful with your words. Don't let unfounded accusations become a consequence you can't bear in the future."

After saying that, she subconsciously touched the edge of her pocket, a subtle movement revealing a hint of unintentional wariness.

Cause and effect? ​​Threatening her?

Jing Li's eyes were slightly half-closed, and the smile on her lips remained unchanged. She did not speak, but she gave off an inexplicably dangerous feeling.

Seeing this, Nangong Qian became even angrier.

You can criticize her, but how dare she curse the big boss?

She tightened the clothes around her waist, as if she were about to fight. Her delicate and three-dimensional features became unusually vivid with anger, and she burst out a series of rebukes without thinking: "Damn it, Chu Xia, it's one thing for you to be brainless, but how can you curse others? The big boss is never wrong, it's you who stole my luck."

"Pah, selfish bastard."

If she had previously had doubts about these mysterious things, now that the big shot had pointed them out by name, she was even more certain.

Early summer is really not a good person.

Back in school, she could quickly tell whether someone was good or bad after spending a short time with them. Even in early summer, she didn't have a good impression of her.

Whenever she has a conflict with Chu Xia, everyone will side with Chu Xia. Even her best friend ends up helping Chu Xia. Everyone says good things about her, which makes her doubt her intuition many times.

Despite the pain in her body, Chu Xia's words became increasingly sharp, "You dare to curse me? Humph, without me, you would all die here later."

Her cold gaze darted back and forth between Nangong Qian and Jing Li.

Nangong Qian froze. What did this idiot mean?

Jing Li ignored her threats, finding it quite amusing that the chosen one seemed to be... deteriorating?

She walked up slowly, casually glancing at the village chief's house filled with dark energy, before turning her gaze to Chu Xia. "Why did your master ask you to bring Nangong Qian along? And why did you bring her along?"

"You can't threaten me with cause and effect."