Watching Su Xuan leave, two streams of clear tears flowed from Di Fuling's eyes, as she murmured softly to herself.
"Tianci brother, are you and I truly destined to have feelings but no fate?"
When Su Xuan returned to the Dugu Lang's household, his mood was extremely irritable, still wanting to kill someone.
"Stop!"
At that moment, a man called out to Su Xuan; it was none other than Dugu Lang's senior disciple, Ye Junlang, who had been humiliated by Su Xuan that day.
Since that incident, Ye Junlang had been harboring a grudge, eager for revenge, but Su Xuan was rarely at the Dugu household, often absent, so his anger felt like hitting empty air, causing him great discomfort.
Today, he finally got the chance, and he intended to deal with Su Xuan properly.
"What's up?"
Su Xuan looked at Ye Junlang, his eyes full of Killing Aura, already burning with rage and looking for an outlet, and this idiot approached him, Su Xuan was definitely happy to use him to vent.
