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how so?

How did things actually develop to this point?

Capturing Jiyue is in great pain.

Perhaps seeing Qin Jiyue's expression full of pain and confusion, Lian Jieyan showed a smug smile on her mouth.

She glanced at the Zizhu Pavilion people who were extremely afraid of being retreating and laughed, "Bitch, you should know that these wastes in Zizhu Pavilion cannot protect you. If you continue to fight against me, you will only implicate them. If you kneel down and crawl over, kowtow to me and apologize, and issue a blood curse to stop interacting with Junior Brother Xu Wu, then not only will you not have any trouble, but the Shen Baiyi behind you will not have any trouble... This is not a beautiful thing? What are you still hesitating about?"

Qin Jiyue heard the sound, suddenly raised her head and stared at Lian Jieyan.

After a moment, she took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "Okay...I promise you!"

"Junior sister!"

"Jiyue! Are you crazy?"

Chen Baiyi and his men's faces changed drastically.

The disciples watching around were also in an uproar.

This is Miss Qinjia, but she is a tall golden branch and jade leaf.

If he really does this, not only will Qin Jiyue be ruined, but he will even lose face.

But people know that... there is no choice to capture Jiyue!

Lian Jieyan was aggressive and the elders could not arrive in time. At this time, she had no other way except to surrender. Otherwise, she would only feel even more guilty if she implicated Chen Baiyi and others.

Capturing Jiyue lowered her head and hung down.

"Kneel!"

Lian Jieyan burst into laughter.

Qin Jiyue clenched her fists tightly and her knees slowly bent.

But at this moment, a figure rushed into the crowd panting and shouted quickly at Qin Jiyue:
Chapter completed!
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