"I didn't expect Sister Yun Si to come too."
Wang Xi smiled as she approached.
The Mysterious Woman of the Yuhua Immortal Sect, Yun Si, glanced at Wang Xi calmly and said indifferently, "Witch, we are not acquainted."
Wang Xi is the Holy Daughter of the Desolate God Demon Palace, but among the younger generation, she is known as the Witch.
It was clear that the two were not meeting for the first time.
A hint of pitiful charm appeared in Wang Xi's beautiful eyes, and she said in a soft and delicate voice, "Sister, you are so heartless. We fought side by side back then; does Sister not remember any of it?"
Yun Si looked at this capricious Witch and snorted coldly, "The so-called fighting side by side was you scheming against me, leaving me to face those three Demon Race powerhouses alone?"
Wang Xi chuckled coquettishly, "Wasn't it because I believed Sister had the strength? The fact proves my trust was correct. Sister took down those three Demon Race powerhouses directly."
