Xi He wanted to control the women around Ye Fan, but in the end, found none of them easy to manipulate.
Even someone with the ancient mighty wisdom of Xi He couldn't understand it. She thought, "Ye Fan actually possesses such strong abilities, and the women he chooses all have such powerful spiritual strength? I can't control Ye Fan, fine, but not even the women around him? How could I ever show my face again?"
A cold woman's voice beside her said, "Xi He, give it up. You know you can't compete with Ye Fan, yet you still force yourself. This will only lead to your own ruin!"
Xi He angrily replied, "Shut up!"
The woman sneered, "What good would it do for me to shut up? Among all the ancient cultivators, you are the most twisted in personality. I look down on you. I refuse to bow to you. Now you're imprisoning me, your possessiveness is so fierce, it's demonic rather than human!"
"Go to hell!" Xi He, furious, struck at the speaking woman, who was her once beloved, Lei Zu.
