"This bitch deserves to die! How dare he ruin a girl’s face? He knows how important a girl’s face is, but he ruined it! Don’t hold me; I want to chop his corpse!" Wang Pei Zhi, Xiao Li, Xiao Mei, Lu Long, and Xiao Qiu went violent.
"Don’t chop him yet; we need to give him to Diyu." Shenlian Yingyue wiped her sweat. She looked at the corpse of the man who was abused by them with ’sympathy’.
Mr. Potato: Yueyue, pretend! (Roll his eyes.)
The others also surrounded her in concern. They felt extremely heartache, and it was hard to breathe as if there was no air around.
"Yue’er, your face..." Shenlian Yinzhu stroked her face. His heart was filled with a dull ache.
Half of her face was covered with the strange symbols, like an inscription of the ancient ruin. Although it destroyed half of her face, it gave her a sense of my mysterious beauty and charm because of her red lips as cherry, white skin as snow, and clear eyes as crystal.
This curse spell couldn’t ruin her beauty at all!
"Don’t I look good like this?" She smiled at them.
They shook their heads helplessly.
"Master, why are you doing this?" Zhiyi softly kissed her cheek without disgust.
"As long as they see my face, they will know that I’ve provoked the people from the Witchcraft Clan. That clan was well-known for their absolute protectiveness of their people. Once someone provoked their people, they would never let go of that person easily. Regardless of right and wrong, that person’s life must be under the abuse of that clan."
"You say, if I accidentally encounter people from their clan, what do you think he/she will do?" She glanced at the man’s corpse.
"They will come to harass the master, and the master can take this advantage to follow them or force them to spit out where they lived." Xiao Yun’s eyes brightened.
"Yes, why don’t I think about this? The people of the Witchcraft Clan lived in a secluded place. They rarely show their whereabouts in public. It is like finding a needle in the sea if we want to find them." Tian Tian nodded.
"Instead of going to find them, let them take the initiative to come to us." Hong Zhuan laughed gloomily as he spat out his snake tongue.
"The master is wise!" Xiao Mei, Huan Huan, and the others looked at her with appreciation.
"But, Yue, your face..." Bing Xue frowned.
"Do you dislike my face, A’Xue?"
"No, I don’t. I’m afraid that you’ll be despised by the people in the world." Bing Xue hesitated. He had no right to hold her hand.
She seemed to see through his struggle, so she put her soft and small hand in his palm.
Bing Xue’s eyelashes shook. Many emotions flashed in his pair of beautiful dark blue eyes that looked like a glacier. Feeling the softness in his hand, he wished to hold her hand like this forever.
Everyone looked at each other solemnly. Did Bing Xue fall in love with her? Since when? Why didn’t they know?
"What do their opinions have to do with me?" She tilted her head in doubt.

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