As she spoke, Xie Feiying took out the spiritual stone and elixir that had not yet been warmed from the storage bag.
"That's it?" Ling Chuxi said disdainfully.
"That's all. Even if you kill me, there won't be much left." Xie Feiying said angrily, her neck turning red.
I have long cursed in my heart: It’s too little, you still think it’s too little. If all the spiritual stones and elixirs hadn’t been eaten up by your chicken, would I be so poor? But even so, you still refuse to let it go.
I want to kill them all. Didn’t I just abduct a chicken from you? Do you need to do such a cruel thing?
"Forget it, let's make do with it then." Ling Chuxi said generously, and with a wave of her hand, the little yellow chicken ran back again.
Ziyin and Shi Chenhua both noticed that when it came to cheating people, this little yellow chicken and Ling Chuxi cooperated extremely well.
"Can we go?" Xie Feiying took a deep breath, forced herself to suppress the urge to kill or commit suicide, and said.
"Let's go. By the way, you are old enough. Be careful. Don't take everything home from now on, especially spiritual beasts. Fortunately, I am generous this time. If you want to meet a more serious person, you must take away the property of the same family.
, you are doomed." Ling Chuxi waved her hand and gave a serious warning.
This is called magnanimity. Even the last bit of spiritual stone and elixir was blackmailed by her, and she still dared to say that she was magnanimous! Xie Feiying was angry and aggrieved at the same time, and her eyes were about to burst into anger.
"Ling Chuxi, please remember, I won't just let it go." Xie Feiying stared at Ling Chuxi for a long time, then said with hatred, and then turned around and left.
"Wait!" Ling Chuxi said.
"What else do you want?" Xie Feiying stopped.
"Xie Feiying, don't think that I don't know about your little plots, and don't think that I don't dare to touch you or that I don't have the ability to deal with you. But until now, you are still alive and well. Do you know why?" Ling Chuxi
Suddenly his expression turned cold and he asked calmly, walking towards Xie Feiying step by step.
She has tolerated Fei Ying for a long time. If she hadn't been young and ignorant, like a big flower in a greenhouse, Ling Chuxi would have dealt with her long ago.
I thought that after receiving several lessons, she should have a longer memory, but she still doesn't know how to repent. Ling Chuxi's patience is limited after all, and she wants to teach her a profound lesson.
Following Ling Chuxi's seemingly unintentional steps, a heavy pressure pressed on her body.
Xie Feiying's heart trembled, an unprecedented fear surged into her heart, and she involuntarily stepped back. Her hand instinctively touched the hilt of the sword, but her fingers trembled involuntarily.
"I didn't touch you, not because you have a grandfather who is an elder, nor because of how strong you are, but because I didn't regard you as an opponent at all. In my eyes, you are just a clown.
It's not worth my while.
Stop challenging my patience with those unsavory little plots and tricks, otherwise, I will let you die in a rhythmic manner!" Ling Chuxi said coldly.
"It's just you?" Although Xie Feiying was full of fear, she was unwilling to bow her head in front of Ling Chuxi and said bravely.
"If you don't believe it, you can come and give it a try." Ling Chuxi didn't even move her sword and continued to walk towards Jie Feiying, with a contemptuous sneer on her face.
Xie Feiying retreated continuously. Although she was holding a long sword, she did not have the courage to draw it.
Even she herself felt puzzled. It was clear that Ling Chuxi only exuded the aura of the semi-saint realm, but why was that pressure so powerful? It was so powerful that she didn't even have the courage to draw her sword.