Seeing Lu Sangjiu turn back, Miao Miaomiao's face once again showed a confidence that suggested she had everything under control.
She gave a faint smile. "It seems Ms. Lu is indeed interested in..."
But before she could finish, Lu Sangjiu had her by the throat.
Her expression was icy, her voice laced with killing intent. "Tell me, why would you think I'd be interested in a Demon Cultivator?"
Pain crossed Miao Miaomiao's face as she struggled to answer. "Ms. Lu made a name for herself at the Sword Seizing Conference, so you must be someone who cares about her reputation... Anything involving a Demon Cultivator is a major affair. If Ms. Lu can achieve a great merit, you will... you will surely become famous all over again!"
Lu Sangjiu: "...That's it?"
A trace of confusion flickered in Miao Miaomiao's eyes. "Otherwise... what other reason could there be?"
