"Even your chest has been groped by me, what's there to dare or not dare? If you have the guts, just kill me then!" Ye Haochuan said with a stern face, "If you don't have the guts, then obediently listen to me and don't take my words for child's play."
Seeing his unprecedented stern expression, for some reason, Long Piaoying actually felt a bit scared. He looked just like a wife obedient to her husband.
However, this feeling of role reversal made her very uncomfortable, and she became angry out of embarrassment, "If you dare to spread rumors in the Sects, even if it means breaking my Blood Oath, I will tear you to pieces!"
When she lost her temper, she didn't care about anything else. She raised her hand gracefully, and spiritual energy burst forth, slapping it towards the bedside table.
The bedside table, made of solid wood, was heard to crash with a bang, completely shattered on the spot, demonstrating terrifying power.
Not good, this Immortal Aunt is actually serious.