"Big Sister, what do you make of this?" Jing Minyao stomped her foot in surprise. "You heard it just now, that little monster that looks like a monkey, she seems to be the spatial spirit of this Sun-Moon Secret Realm!"
Princess Jing was countless times smarter than Jing Minyao. How could she not know something that Jing Minyao could blurt out so easily? It was simply because she was a smart person; even if she knew certain things, she would keep them to herself, unlike Jing Minyao, who would shout them out immediately.
"They're going to the deepest part of the main hall!" Jing Minyao stomped her foot anxiously. "Didn't you hear them? That little hussy made that monkey-like spatial spirit take her there!"
"So what if they are?" Jing Linyao looked at her younger sister with a half-smile, her eyes filled with mocking amusement. "Can you stop them? Can you even stop them?" This place was so vast; not to mention not knowing where to stop them, even if they did, could they stop Qiao Mu's group? This sister of mine, she always fails to see her place. She's going to suffer a lot in the future.
Jing Minyao, seeing her sister's casual attitude, couldn't help but stomp her feet in anger and frustration. "They must be going to get the Sun-Moon Twin Wheels! Sister, why aren't you worried! You know what the Sun-Moon Twin Wheels are, don't you?"
"They are weapons formed by the creation of heaven and earth, by the essence of the sun and moon. They are naturally formed and thus far, far more powerful than anything forged by humans."
"It's a unique divine weapon in all the realms, Sister! We cannot just give up on it like this." The main reason she was willing to follow the Divine Hall's people into this secret realm this time was precisely for this unparalleled holy artifact. If she could possess such a sharp weapon, let alone a mere Qiao Mu... A dark, uncertain glint flashed in Jing Minyao's eyes: Even if a dozen Qiao Mus came, they definitely wouldn't be a match for Jing Minyao.
At that time, she would surely avenge herself! She absolutely had to make this Qiao Mu taste the fear of death, then slowly torture her piece by piece, making her endure humiliation and terror before she died. Thinking of this, a trace of smugness appeared in Jing Minyao's eyes, as if Qiao Mu was already being tormented by her in this manner.
Jing Linyao saw the emotions in her foolish sister's eyes clearly and distinctly. She couldn't help but let out a cold laugh. "I advise you not to do anything stupid again."
"You've already been repaired once by the Soul Gathering Bell," Jing Linyao said in a low, cold voice. "There won't be a second chance for repair."
Jing Minyao's fingers tightened, her thin nails subconsciously digging into her palm, causing a slight pang of pain in her heart. She hated it most when her big sister spoke to her in that tone. It was as if she was just a useless member of the family, when in fact, her current cultivation had long surpassed that of her exceptionally talented big sister! Jing Linyao, a Grand Spiritual Master, still dared to challenge her, a Level Three Divine Master. She truly didn't know who gave her the courage.
Jing Linyao looked at her expression and shook her head slightly. She was about to say more when she suddenly felt her body lighten, uncontrollably expelled from the secret realm. After landing, she looked around and saw that night had completely fallen. She was standing outside the main palace gate.
A faint, almost inaudible rasping sound reached her ears. Jing Linyao instinctively dodged to the left, rolling and then springing up with one hand on the ground.