3409 Whipping Her

"Let go, you let go!" Jing Minyao was dragged for a distance, then turned her head and saw the two revered elders, bound by vines, thrown to the side.

Her eyes met Elder Jiang's, and she instantly felt her lungs would explode from rage.

Useless, useless, all useless trash!

How could they not even defeat a single Qiao Mu?

Elder Jiang was truly furious now.

He now knew that this entire huge mess was caused by Jing Minyao's ignorance.

If she hadn't first captured someone's sister, they wouldn't have bothered to attack them!

Wasn't this entirely her own doing?

This Jing Minyao actually had the nerve to glare at others now?

Unrepentant even unto death!

Elder Jiang also glared fiercely at Jing Minyao, his eyes widening as if they wanted to pop out of their sockets.

No Remorse, No Mercy

"Qiao Mu, I'm telling you, don't you dare mess around!"

Jing Minyao, putting on a brave but false front, angrily reprimanded, "My father will be back soon!"

"If he sees how you've treated me, he certainly won't let you off lightly!"

"What are you doing? Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Jing Minyao glared at the two Purple Forest Guards.

"Are you still going to lay hands on me?"

"Before you act, why don't you consider whether you have the ability to withstand my father's wrath, ah..."

"Slap!" One Purple Forest Guard, unable to bear it any longer, backhanded Jing Minyao, effectively shutting her up.

"On the brink of death, and still daring to spout nonsense!" The Purple Forest Guard coldly glanced at her, directly dragging her to a pillar and securely tying her up, completely ignoring Jing Minyao's clamor.

Jing Minyao was stunned for a few moments by the Purple Forest Guard's slap, then she screamed loudly again, "Qiao Mu! I refuse to accept this! Do you hear me? I refuse, I refuse!!"

"You must have used some demonic magic just now! That's how you caught me off guard and subdued me! I want to compete with you again. Let me go, do you dare to let me go, Qiao Mu?!"

Jing Minyao believed that Qiao Mu must have used some powerful divine artifact as an aid.

Otherwise, how could she have appeared before her in an instant, subduing her when she was completely unprepared?

A thumb-thick slender vine, covered in barbs, swiftly shot out from Qiao Mu's wrist.

Wang Limeng was so terrified that her hair felt like it stood on end.

She rushed forward a few steps, then plopped to her knees, crying and pleading, "Crown Princess, spare her life! Crown Princess. It's Minmin who was foolish, it's my poor upbringing that made Minmin so reckless. But, but now, your sister hasn't suffered too much harm, so perhaps the Crown Princess could consider my clan leader's sake... Ah!"

Qiao Mu backhanded her with a vine whip across her face.

Wang Limeng rolled on the ground. Although she avoided the vine hitting her face, her shoulder was indeed struck. She felt the sharp barbs tear at her delicate skin, making her grimace in pain.

"Madam Jing doesn't know how to teach her daughter. This Crown Princess will help you out." Qiao Mu scolded with an expressionless face. With a flick of her wrist, several vine whips lashed out towards Jing Minyao.

"Ah!"

"Ahhh--"

Jing Minyao was whipped by the barbed vine so severely that she almost doubted her existence.

She felt pain everywhere on her body, from head to toe, so excruciating that she couldn't help but tremble and twitch slightly.

"Slap, slap!"

Qiao Mu's hand did not stop. Dozens of vine whips continued to lash down on Jing Minyao.

"Who gave you the courage to touch my sister?"

"When you tied up my sister, did you ever think this day would come?"