"So what if I've caught feelings, and what if I haven't?" Jiang Xinli suppressed the complex emotions in her heart and gave a light chuckle.
With a tap of her finger, she quietly retrieved the sharp dagger Ye Kuo had given her from her Space Ring.
Then, feigning confusion, she glanced at Lingyuan. "Why would you suddenly bring this up, Your Highness?"
"Of course, it's because a person with such extreme emotional fluctuations like you..." The man's thin lips curled up coldly, his voice deep and dangerous as he continued, "...is truly delicious."
Before his words faded, he suddenly raised his hand. The surrounding seawater seemed to be summoned, rushing madly toward his palm and instantly forming a violently spinning, high-pressure whirlpool.
SPLASH! The whirlpool, carrying a Strength that allowed no resistance, suddenly swept Jiang Xinli up.
