As the words fell, Nalan Fenfei slightly narrowed her eyes, a disdainful smile appeared on her lips.
Indeed, ruthless enough!
She had spared Yue Feiyan's life, yet Yue Feiyan wanted to shave her head?
No wonder Mother had said that in the Cultivation Realm, one must kill when they can!
Any show of mercy would leave behind a seed of trouble.
She had truly experienced it now.
Bu Changfeng's face tightened, knowing all too well Yue Feiyan's petulance. After all, being the illegitimate daughter of an influential figure, she was usually handled with kid gloves. But now, they were on someone else's turf,
he really couldn't bring himself to ask Wu Jiutian to sort out his troubles for him.
"Feiyan, ah, we merchants have always valued harmony!"
Wu Jiutian's eyes held a trace of displeasure, but he still tried to keep his temper in check as he instructed, "Here's what we'll do: I'll teach them a lesson, and you watch from the side."