The next moment, Huang Yueli's skirt appeared in front of her eyes.
Murong Ni raised her head blankly and looked up along Huang Yueli's skirt. As a result, before she could see her face, she suddenly felt a chill on her face.
She reached out and touched the blood on her hands. Only then did she realize that she had almost broken her nose just now, and the nosebleeds were all over her face.
Murong Ni got up awkwardly and wiped her nose vigorously, but instead the red blood stained other parts of her face. Her whole face was covered in flowers, making her look even more ridiculous.
Huang Yueli couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "Murong Ni, what are you doing? Are you here to perform for me because you think my weapon refining is too boring?"
"You... what did you say?" Murong Ni jumped up in anger, raised his head and glared at Huang Yueli fiercely, and cursed: "You vixen, you actually plotted against me again! You are so shameless and vicious!"
Huang Yueli put away her smile and said coldly: "Please find out who is plotting against whom? I would like to ask Miss Murong if you attacked my spirit gathering circle when I was refining the weapon. You are still yelling outside the magic circle, what do you mean?"
"I... I saw that you haven't come out, so I wanted to urge you..." Murong Ni's momentum weakened when she was poked at the center of things, but she quickly found a reason for herself.
"Oh? Urging me?"
"That's right!" Murong Ni raised his head, feeling a little more confident, "Don't you even look at what's going on with Senior Brother now? Can you let me drag you on like this day by day? Are you able to refine Xuanyin? I still can’t refine the Spiritual Mirror. Let me tell you the truth. By delaying time like this, if Senior Brother’s injury worsens again, can you afford it?”
Huang Yueli looked at her even colder.
"Are you urging me now? Do you know how long it takes for a weapon refiner to refine a mysterious weapon? And you can't interrupt the refining process?"
As Huang Yueli said this, he looked past her and towards the four men standing behind her.
Several people glanced at her and lowered their heads with guilt.
Mo Dao said: "Third Miss, my subordinates warned Miss Murong, but I didn't expect that she would avoid us and sneak past us on the pretext of convenience. It's because my subordinates didn't take her seriously and asked Third Miss to punish her."
Huang Yueli curled her lips and turned her gaze back to Murong Ni.
"So, you knew that this would make me go crazy. Did you do it on purpose?"
Seeing her calm and calm look, Murong Ni wanted to flatter her. She really wanted to say, "Yes, I did it on purpose!"
However, Murong Ni still had some sense and knew that she could not admit such a thing at this time, so she shook her head desperately.
"Of course not. How could I do it on purpose? I was just impatient... Who made you waste so much time without even refining the dregs of Xuanyin Lingjian?"
Huang Yueli sneered and said nothing.
Only then did Murong Ni realize that something seemed to be wrong.
"Yue... Yue Li, you... you are okay at all? Shouldn't you... should..."
She didn't finish her words, but everyone understood what she meant.
Murong Ni forcibly attacked Huang Yueli's formation, forcing her to stop refining midway and open the formation.
As a result, Huang Yueli must have suffered serious backlash. Even if he didn't go crazy, he would have suffered some internal injuries.
(End of chapter)