The grip loosened by half, only to tighten once more.
"Don't dirty your hands, should your brother handle it?" Su Yunling said softly, holding Gu Zhiqi's wrist and speaking with a questioning tone.
Upon hearing this, Gu Zhiqi did not respond but merely turned her head to look at Su Yunling.
When Su Yunling met Gu Zhiqi's somewhat cool gaze, she paused.
This was the first time she had ever seen her like this.
Was this blond youth very important to her?
While her mind was filled with random thoughts, she continued to speak to Gu Zhiqi, "When an Ancient martial artist strikes a commoner with the intent to kill, they forfeit their Ancient Martial Arts skills."
Speaking gently and softly, Su Yunling recited the regulation of the Ancient Martial Arts Administration, and once finished, she looked at Gu Zhiqi with a gentle gaze.
Gradually, the strength in Gu Zhiqi's hands eased until at last, she casually tossed Liu Yiyi aside.
