NOVEL SIMPLE In contrast, Murong Qingyan was much eclipsed. Her blue dress was rather worn out and her long blackish hair was tied up casually with a hairband. A large purple-red birthmark made her pretty face extraordinarily weird.
They were in a sharp contrast, for one was an absolute beauty like a fairy, the other was like an ugly yaksha.
But surprisingly, compared with Murong Qingxue, Murong Qingyan had a more intimidating aura. Standing in the ring, Murong Qingxue first appealed everyone’s eyes, but they then couldn’t help being attracted by Murong Qingyan.
For others, not only did Murong Qingyan have no strength but also she was ugly, but no one could neglect her.
“Sister, you still have chance to quit the game.” Seemed to think of Murong Qingyan, Murong Qingxue said generously, “Wound is unavoidable in the ring. It’s not good if I hurt you.”
“Murong Qingxue, you are always putting on act. How annoying are you!” Looking at Murong Qingxue who was hypocritical, Murong Qingyan knitted her brows, “Just get out if you don’t want to fight.”
Hearing her words, Murong Qingxue looked surly. People in the grandstand began to be seething because of her words.
“God, I’ve never seen such a shameless person. Miss. Qingxue is in her interests. How could she talk wildly!”
“Ha ha ha, Murong Qingyan absolutely has no self-knowledge. She is merely a good-for-nothing who can’t gather dark power. How could she let Miss. Qingxue give up without shame.”
“Come on Miss. Qingxue, you need to teach Murong Qingyan such an ugly fellow a lesson. Her existence dirties our eyes.”
Their remarks were more and more unpleasant to listen, but it didn’t affect the persons in the ring.
Murong Qingxue stared at Murong Qingyan up and down discreetly, with a decent smile on her face. It seemed that she had never fought Murong Qingyan directly like this, but anyway she would be the winner today. Murong Qingyan could only be her steppingstone.
Her lips curved in a barely perceptible smile that never disappeared, then she put out her hands and said, “Since you don’t show understanding and sympathy for my pains, don’t blame me! But don’t worry, I’ll be merciful later, sister.”
Indeed, she would be merciful because she wouldn’t kill Murong Qingyan, but she would make her a thorough good-for-nothing, which would make Murong Qingyan feel worse to live than die.
A sinister look flashed through her eyes when Murong Qingxue was speaking.
“Stop being merciful.” Murong Qingyan sneered, “Because I won’t be merciful. There is no need to talk hypocritically since we’ve been in the ring now.”
“And you’d better stop talking so much in case that you’ll be in an embarrassed situation.”
There was a stiff look on Murong Qingxue’s face but she soon returned to normal, “Then please tell me your point, sister.”
In the grandstand Murong Xiong saw what was happening in the ring and he looked bad. That moment he really wanted to announce that he would break all ties with Murong Qingyan. But he couldn’t make a rash act. Now he had decided to severely punish the unworthy descendent who had an exaggerated opinion of her abilities after Murong Qingyan was defeated.