Impart

A new student dared to tell her to not be arrogant. As a "female devil", how could Huang Yanchen stand for that?

"Zhang Ruochen, do you dare to repeat that? You don't think I'll break both your legs and have you thrown out?" Huang Yanchen extended her five fingers. Threads of Genuine Qi began to converge between them, and a small whirlwind formed in her palm.

Zhang Ruochen remained calm and said softly, "Sister Huang won't need to do anything. I'm leaving now."

Having said that, Zhang Ruochen headed to Earth No.1 and began to pack, preparing to move. He did not want to stay in the Dragon Martial Temple anymore. Huang Yanchen was entirely illogical. Staying with her had made Zhang Ruochen feel unsafe, as if his life could be threatened at any moment.

Whoever married her in the future would be damned for eight lifetimes.