Yuan Youwei felt somewhat smug inside. As long as she could get Ji Mingyue on her side, based on Han Li's behavior in the past half month, he would not easily harm the two of them. This allowed them to maintain their Primordial Yin Body. If it were just her alone, her situation would be precarious and far less secure.
Unfortunately, Yuan Youwei was mistaken. She didn't understand Han Li at all. The majority of Han Li's behavior while interacting with her these days had been a pretense. Her actions would only exhaust Han Li's last bit of patience and result in a loss not worth the gain.
But Yuan Youwei didn't know this.
Each of Yuan Youwei's words struck Ji Mingyue's Daoist heart like a heavy hammer, causing her complexion to turn ashen and leaving her even more at a loss.
Gazing upon Yuan Youwei's cold, otherworldly figure from behind, Ji Mingyue's delicate lips were tightly pressed together, not saying a word, her heart in turmoil.