The other side of the passage.
Peng Yan and his wife blocked Xiao Lingling's path, trapping her in the middle of the passage, one in front and one behind.
"It's all because of you, you little bitch, spouting nonsense and tricking us into chasing after someone—almost costing my husband and me our lives!" Peng Yan's wife glared at Xiao Lingling with venom in her eyes.
"Looking at your seductive face, I could tell you're no good from the start!"
Peng Yan was also staring at Xiao Lingling with icy eyes.
"Just now, if it hadn't been likely that He Tianhe was injured and needed to recuperate, and Brother Huang wasn't there, we might have been in great peril! How dare such a beginner who has just entered the sect, and only possesses postnatal inner strength, play tricks and set up two innate masters... Who gave you the courage?!"