In order to return with glory and reclaim what she once had, she had plotted for so long, set the stage for so long, just for today!
How could she leave?!
After leaving, would she have to hand over all her hard-earned achievements to Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes?!
No!
As Feng Yuan's voice rang out, a voice of Qing Yan rebuked her in her mind: "Shut up!"
"As long as the green hills remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!"
"You're no match for her now, you must avoid confrontation!"
Qing Yan's words were meant to persuade Feng Yuan.
Luo Qingtong had obviously gained an opportunity in the Holy King Tomb, and confronting her head-on would be unwise for Feng Yuan; it would be better to leave and find another way later.
However, his words hit Feng Yuan right at her most sensitive point.
She had always considered herself superior, never thought Luo Qingtong could compare to her.
In the past, when she lost to her, she could always find various reasons for herself.
