"I thought..."
"You thought I didn't know you activated your Space and Wood dual special abilities? You think I don't know what you're capable of?"
Si Yan snorted. Changing the subject, she folded her arms and said seriously, "Wang is good. He can't compare to the Dark Saint."
Ming Ji replied, "I get it, I get it. I know your man is capable, happy now?"
Si Yan's eyes narrowed as she asked, "Did you guys really not plan to actually kill me?"
"Kill you, my ass," Ming Ji took several deep breaths. "Would I have raised you for over twenty years if I wanted to kill you?"
Si Yan folded her arms and asked, "Then why help Jin Yao?"
Ming Ji scoffed lightly. "Did I help her?"
Ming Ji shook his priestly staff, which even held Si Yan's fate bone from Jin Yao's body. "Oh, Shi Bo became a corpse soldier. All his fate energy came into my hands. Is this helping her? Don't overthink it."
Ming Ji, tired from the argument, found a stone and sat down.
