Su Qing’s mouth hooked into a sinister, fierce sneer, her gaze unblinkingly stared at Su Luo: “You coward! Su Luo, basically, you are just a good-for-nothing! Waste! Idiot! Coward! You are afraid of me. You simply could not defeat me! Ha ha ha ha——”
Su Luo knew that Su Qing was using insults to push her into a rash action. If she was clever enough, she could totally hide behind Nangong Liuyun’s body and let him handle Su Qing.
Right now, she could rely on Nangong Liuyun, leaving aside whether she could afford to repay him for this favor or not. But if she did that now, in the future could it be that whenever she come across someone stronger than herself, she would need to rely on Nangong Liuyun? For all of eternity?
However, the assassin side from her previous life told her: when relying on a mountain, the mountain would collapse. Depending on a person, that person would run away. Nobody could be more reliable when compared to herself.