"Ptui! You wretch, you've caused me such misery, and yet you still desire the Nirvana Heart Lotus." Upon hearing this, Xue Pianran's teeth clenched in anger, and she wished she could pounce on Ye Lingyue and strangle her. "Don't think I don't know what you added into the Melted Gold Water—something even Master Hong Ru couldn't cure. Believe it or not, if something happens to me, your entire family will have to be buried with me!"
Suddenly, there was a loud bang.
Xue Pianran felt a tumult in her innards and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Ye Lingyue had just kicked and broken her ribs.
"Xue Pianran, do you believe that if I walk out of this prison cell, within three days, you will dissolve into a pool of blood? I don't care what power stands behind you; the poison in your body can only be cured by me."
The thing Ye Lingyue hated most was being threatened by others.
This statement from Xue Pianran had thoroughly enraged her.
