Yu Wushuang raised her head and smiled: "So she is still alive. If it were me, I would not be able to help but kill her."
"You... how can a woman like you be so..." Emperor Dongyue pointed at her angrily.
"Does the Emperor want to say that I am evil? But I think they are the ones who are evil. Doesn't Second Young Master Xiao just want to kill me and leave our Yu family speechless? If it were me who died, would the Emperor still do this?"
Yu Wushuang asked back.
Emperor Dongyue squinted his eyes. If it was the Yu family who died, everyone would be happy!
"If you don't have the intention to kill, why would others want to kill you? Everything is just to survive." Yu Wushuang said.
Emperor Dongyue was shocked.
Just to stay alive?
"Then how did you break Xiao Changkan's fear?"
"Without fear of aura, I naturally have to find some way to save my life. Otherwise, I would have died several times in Lingshan." Yu Wuyan's eyes showed a ruthless look.
Dongyue had people check everything she did in Lingshan, and he knew what she meant.
"What means?" he asked.
"The first thing I learned is illusion, and the second thing is to rely on hidden weapons."
"What hidden weapon?"
"The gold silk gauntlet was made by a senior concealed weapon. It is invulnerable and can be torn apart by the fear of those who are afraid." Yu Wushuang did not hide it.
After all, she did it!
"Is there such a thing? Have you ever brought it with you?" Emperor Dongyue asked in surprise.
It can tear apart the fear of those who are fearful. If it can be transformed and strengthened, even those who have no practice can kill an opponent.
Yu Wushuang took out the white lace gloves from her sleeves. They looked like the lace gloves worn by women at a noble banquet. They were not eye-catching, but very lethal.
It can easily kill a person.
Golden silk is as thin and soft as hair, and feels extremely comfortable.
Emperor Dongyue was astonished when he touched the glove. He had never seen such embroidery before. It was very soft, beautiful, and extremely small.
"Is this the only thing that can tear fear into pieces?" It's extremely soft, can it have such great power?
"Well, Your Majesty, don't look at her softness. There is a saying that softness can overcome strength. I'll give it a try." Yu Wushuang walked up and put the lace gloves on her hands.
His eyes glanced around, and happened to land on the faucet on the chair. A faint smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.
She raised her little hand and grabbed the dragon head. When she took her hand back, a large piece of the gorgeous and domineering dragon head was pinched off by her little hand.
There are five fingers printed on half of the dragon's head...
"..."
Emperor Dongyue was surprised but also annoyed, and he blew the faucet directly——
"Has your Majesty seen it? Don't look at the small thing, but it is very powerful."
Yu Wushuang raised her fingers without feeling any disrespect at all, as if she didn't realize how much of a disobedient thing she had done.
Upon hearing this, Emperor Dongyue ignored the exploding faucet and stared at the shining gloves: "Bring them here and let me see them again."
It's quite powerful.
Yu Wushuang took it off and handed it to him, sneering.
Emperor Dongyue turned over and over and felt that the thing was good, and the material alone was something he had never seen before. He raised his hand to take it, but unfortunately his hands were too big, and he failed to take it several times.
The gold gloves have no elasticity and are made to fit a girl's small hands, so naturally they cannot be worn inside.
Unfortunately, Emperor Dongyue got into contact with the glove, pinched his five fingers together, and held the top of the glove with his other hand, forcing it——
"..."
Yu Wushuang's mouth was twitching. This old guy is really persistent. No matter how hard he uses his fat hands, he can remove a layer of flesh for you.