To what degree had this hatred reached so they had to use a life and death duel among sisters to end this hatred?
This was the reason why Su Zian, without further ado, rejected the demand.
Even though the corner of Su Qing’s mouth was bleeding from Su Zian’s slap, her gaze was still as cold and dark as a poisonous snake, unwaveringly fixed on Su Luo. Stressing every syllable, she said: “Su Luo, do you dare? If you refuse, then you simply are not fit to receive His Highness Prince Jin’s affection! You are a coward! You, are, unworthy!”
Today, she was repeatedly refused, ridiculed and humiliated. This was the greatest shame for Su Qing since birth. Now, she must use blood to purge this shame. Otherwise, this would become the greatest devil in her heart for the rest of her life. In the future, when she would get caught by the devil in her heart, she would not be able to make any progress in her cultivation.