Why Lower Her Standards?

Upon hearing that, Qian Jiyun frowned.

"Is she the woman who fed her servants to the demonic beast all because she's the Long family's cousin?"

He remembered rescuing someone in the Yangui Forest. He had saved her because he wanted to give the Long family some face, but he had not taken a closer look at what that woman looked like.

After all, why would he look at a vicious person who would personally push her maid and subordinate into the mouth of a demonic beast to save her life?

"Yes, that woman." Mo Aotian snapped his fingers.

"You don't know how heinous that woman's actions have been all these years. You didn't have the chance to see her because you don't come to Wulong Mountain often. Otherwise, if she had 100 heads, you would've twisted all of them off."

Of course, they would not trouble Qian Jiyun and make him handle her.