No matter who advances, the other person only has two paths: death or exile....
Thinking this, Zhao Ji's cold gaze slightly deepened.
Truth be told, she always felt something was off.
She felt as though she had been outmaneuvered by Qiu Tu. Qiu Tu seemed to be constantly pushing her to be enemies with Muye.
Originally, she didn't actually want to be enemies with Muye. But after listening to Qiu Tu a few times, she suddenly felt as if not going after Muye made her seem ungrateful?
Fortunately... she never put Muye in her eyes.
With this in mind, she slowly began to speak, "Since that's the case, let's go meet Muye."
Hearing Zhao Ji's words, Qiu Tu was stunned, "Us? Now?"
Zhao Ji glanced at Qiu Tu faintly and retorted, "What? Is there a problem?"
Qiu Tu forced a chuckle, "It's just... wouldn't it be inappropriate to bring me along when you two Peak Fifth Rank Great Evil Gods meet?"
"And... if you start fighting, my weak arms and legs won't even let me run away."