"What deep grudge do you have with Ling Chuan! Why must he die!" An Ziqing roared in anger.
Jia Luo shook his head and then softly shushed, "Qingqing, you are the second Miss of the Yak Family. Indeed, I can't do anything to you! Especially not kill you! If the clan members find out, I won't be able to remain Clan Leader. But you want to save Ling Chuan now, your Tarot Gemstone will still have to be given to me sooner or later, you don't have any bargaining chips to talk to me now."
"Don't I? In the end, you only became the Yak Clan Leader by marrying my sister An Qiyan! You are an outsider. Meanwhile, the blood flowing in me is pure Yak blood. If the Clan Leader harms a clan member, especially the second Miss of the Yak, isn't that a capital crime? Not only would you not be able to continue as Clan Leader, but the elders would also denounce you."
"Qingqing, where's your evidence that I've harmed you?" Jia Luo laughed lowly.
