Sui Yi's face was somewhat pale. If this person truly prophesied that incident with the bath, they should know Shen Zhiyue didn't harm her at all.
At most, it was just revenge.
This method is really... despicable.
How could the Clan Leader of the Divine Eye Clan turn out this way, changing so much in nine thousand years? (Nine thousand years, oh, nine thousand years)
"You helped Yi before, just so I wouldn't kill you today?"
Coldness flickered in Sui Yi's eyes.
Posayi sat on the edge of the bath, unconcerned about her drenched robe exposing her curves, and looked at Sui Yi with her chin slightly raised.
"I thought I needed to remind you proactively. Since you said that, I don't need to repeat myself."
"High Priest, you know within yourself that some of Shen Zhiyue's actions are wrong, but your heart leans towards her, so you have to endure our resentment. So... go easy, Jhiang Chenyu is like this, I am like this... in a way, I somewhat sympathize with you."
