Profound Lunar Spirit Mirror (1)

How was he so confident? Because, from the very beginning, her gaze had been fixated on the Jade Ice Qin and she was obviously reluctant to part with it.

That was why when he had thrown the qin out, he had suppressed his strength. If it was based on his cultivation level, the qin would have long disintegrated before it even reached the ground and the speed would not have been something Huang Yueli could have caught up with.

Huang Yueli was holding on dearly to the qin and looked begrudgingly at him

Li Moying said indifferently, "Anyway, I can't play the qin, either it follows a new owner or accompanies my mother in burial. Is there another choice?"

"You… alright, since you don't care about your mother's keepsake, why should I worry for it in your stead? I'll help you dispose of it!"

How could she be scared by him? Just now, when she caught the qin, she knew that she had been played yet again and another wave of anger rose up from within.