Feng Yingying could not help but laugh. She thought Xie Qiao's serious face was really cute.
Xie Qiao turned her head away and raised her head slightly. "I'm a half-immortal. When I encounter such an injustice, I naturally have to do something about it. I'll kill everyone and make those spirits piss their pants."
"Sister Xie, you read a lot, right?" Feng Yingying covered her mouth and laughed nonstop. At this moment, she was not scared at all.
Xie Qiao was very serious. "You don't believe me?"
"I do." Feng Yingying was polite. "But we're trapped."
Therefore, as a Taoist, it was normal for them to feel filthy things, but to kill everywhere they go... Sister Xie, as a layman's disciple, that was probably... wishful thinking.
Xie Qiao felt that she had been insulted.