Chapter 434

Mount Zhongnan, Quanzhen Sect.

"Nangong! What... what exactly do you want?!"

Zhao Min bit her silver teeth, looking at Nangong Puyashe with great unwillingness, feeling incredibly stifled.

"Why?!"

Nangong Puyashe slowly raised her head and asked indifferently.

Zhao Min's expression stiffened; she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but out of shame and frustration, she couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Nangong Puyashe did not press her, lowering her head again to continue reading the book in her hand.

"Nangong! Just say it! What exactly do you want... to let me go?!"

Zhao Min wished she could turn and leave, but thinking of that feeling of needles pricking her back and her hair standing on end, her feet couldn't move; she simply couldn't leave.

"Why?!"

Nangong Puyashe did not look up this time, her gaze fixed on the book in her hand as she asked coldly.

"Why?!"

"I... my Yin-Yang Powder was clearly for my own sake! For my father the Prince! For the sake of rebuilding the Great Yuan!"

Hearing this, Zhao Min gave a bitter laugh, knowing that Nangong Puyashe's mind was made up, and had no choice but to speak faintly with a complex expression and helplessness.

"I originally wanted to borrow your hand to invite True Person Li, and then find a way to get you out of the way!"

"Who would have thought that day, before you returned, Huang Rong saw me in your room and thought I had ill intentions, so she followed me every step of the way, leaving me no time to go back! So..."

Zhao Min did not continue with the following words; they both knew what had happened next.

"So that's how it is!"

Nangong Puyashe finally understood everything; Zhao Min's actions were all to use her, but she hadn't expected that in the end, through a twist of fate, she had made a wedding dress for her.

"You may go!"

Thinking of this, Nangong Puyashe's thoughts were complex; she glanced at Zhao Min and said slowly without raising her head.

"Then... you won't keep staring at me anymore, right?!"

Zhao Min naturally wanted to leave, but she didn't want to be stared at by Nangong Puyashe forever.

Nangong Puyashe ignored Zhao Min, neither admitting nor refusing.

Seeing this, Zhao Min felt a bit numb: What exactly does this Nangong mean?!

"Nangong! You and True Person Li being together... although it was my doing, in the end, the one who suffered a loss was... me!"

"I racked my brains, but in the end, I fulfilled you!"

"What... what else do you want?!"

Zhao Min couldn't help it, let out a low shout, and stared fixedly at Nangong Puyashe.

Nangong Puyashe finally raised her head, her gaze calm, silently watching Zhao Min.

Swish!

A cold glint flashed and vanished from Nangong Puyashe's eyes, like thunder, suddenly appearing in the void.

Zhao Min was directly startled by this cold glint, which was like thunder, and her figure involuntarily retreated several steps.

After all, Nangong Puyashe was a peak Heavenly Man expert who could suppress Zhao Min with a mere gesture.

"Fine! I... am leaving!"

Zhao Min bit her silver teeth tightly and left, feeling both aggrieved and unwilling.

"What... what should I do?!"

After Zhao Min left, Nangong Puyashe looked out the window with deep eyes, her gaze filled with blankness.

"Perhaps! I should... leave?!"

She turned her head, looked at the book in her hand, and muttered to herself, her heart filled with complex emotions, a faint sense of reluctance and confusion.