All this talking was just to shake Tan Qingxue's composure!
Love her?
I wouldn't even love a female dog like her!
Kill her, murder her, that's the only thought in Li An's mind.
This bitch knew Li An's secret and even had the ambition to seize it; she was on a path to destruction!
Just waiting for the perfect moment, the best time for Li An to strike is after Tan Qingxue kills the puppet on the mat—
At that time, her guard would be at its lowest!
Li An strikes suddenly, the success rate is highest.
So, hurry up and kill, you bitch!
Li An could hardly wait any longer—
In front of the mat, having listened to the puppet "Li An's" words, Tan Qingxue's emotions burst forth like a flood, breaking through her meticulously woven dam, and when her hand fell, instead of unleashing her divine power, she gently caressed the puppet Li An's face.
In her eyes, beneath that ultimate calm, there appeared a trace of reluctance and confusion.
"Li Lang..."
