CH 70

Chapter 70 The Female Match in Cultivation Immortal Script

Translated by littlecloud

Edited by littlecloud

Yuwen Wuji poured a cup of tea for Song Qingyu and chatted with her.

“Yes.”

In the True Spirit World which was a strange place for Song Qingyu, Song Qingyu also wanted to make friends with him.

“It seems that the two of you also have a deep hatred.”

Yuwen Wuji had a harmless smile on his face.

“Un, a huge debt of blood to fight to one last breath.”

Song Qingyu indifferently said this kind of word.

Hearing Song Qingyu speak so bluntly, Yuwen Wuji couldn’t help being a little surprised.

Song Qingyu knew that he was a cannon fodder in the plot. She wanted to reverse the plot. This Yuwen Wuji, who was used as a springboard and made Long Aotian soar into the sky, should live well.

“It’s a coincidence, I also have a grudge with this Long Aotian today.”

After Yuwen Wuji finished speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.

“Why is there no private room when this lady comes?”

A loud noise came from outside the door.

“Crack—”

A woman’s sharp voice, followed by the sound of a whip.

When Song Qingyu heard this voice, she felt a little familiar.

She looked at the door on one side. The door on this side was made of silk, and the top was transparent, so you could see everything outside.

Sure enough, she saw a familiar person, Long Aotian’s junior sister.

At this time, she was proudly beating the waiter with a whip.

“Miss, all the private rooms are really full.”

The waiter dodged in pain and explained.

“Clear one and give it to me. This lady won’t eat with the rest of the crowd in a place like this.” 

The junior sister lashed the whip again, the whip was too long, and it just happened to hit Song Qingyu’s door.

The door opened, and the junior sister instantly looked inside and saw there was only a pot of tea on their table.

Immediately, she walked inside with a smile on the corner of her mouth and a whip in one hand.

Xibi and Yue’er, followed behind her like maids, not even daring to lift their heads.

The junior sister’s eyes kept looking at their table, “It’s really poor, I’ll pay for this pot of tea for you, hurry up and get out of here!”

Yuwen Wuji frowned, just about to say something.

He was held down by Song Qingyu.

Although Yuwen Wuji didn’t understand, he responded and didn’t speak.

“Are you all dumb?”

After speaking, seeing Song Qingyu and the others ignore her, the junior sister became angry again.

Song Qingyu looked at her coldly, what exactly does she have under her sleeve? That could make her so arrogant and bloodthirsty.

“Huh—”

The junior sister looked at Song Qingyu, suddenly puzzled and stunned.

“Where did I have seen you before!?”

The voice of the junior sister just fell, and Xi Bi and Yu’er also looked at Song Qingyu.

“Princess…”

Both of them cried out in despair.

‘Why is the princess here?’

“Princess? It’s that bitch who chased the senior brother, even came to the real spirit world, bah.”

The junior sister’s eyes looked at Song Qingyu became contemptuous.

“You killed the people in my princess mansion?”

Song Qingyu’s face was expressionless, and her eyes were cold.

“So what if I did? Haha… If not for the rush, I would have slaughtered the palace.”

The Junior Sister raised her chin at the same time!

Of course, this sentence was said casually. At that time, she took the injured Long Aotian and found that something was wrong with him, she was furious and went back to find this bitch princess. Who knew that she was lucky enough not to be there.