! Chapter 1672 (1/2)

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Chapter 1672: No One In The Duan Family Treated Her Well III

The black sword bent into a hook, hooking onto Xiao Ya's lapels.

Xiao Ya panicked. She did not know where she found the strength to hold onto the bedpost tightly, refusing to leave.

Little Soul's face darkened. “Dumb girl, let your hands go, or I might accidentally hurt you.”

Xiao Ya shook her head, crying. She would never give this b.a.s.t.a.r.d the chance to threaten the Ninth Emperor again… No one could harm the Ninth Emperor!

“That guy is such a sc.u.mbag. He has many women with him. Is he worthy of your thoughts? Follow me now, or I won't be nice to you!”

Little Soul was anxious. ‘Why is this woman so stubborn? The Ninth Emperor knows many great men. Can't she just pick one of those guys? Even that Feng Lianqing from General Manor is much better than this guy.

‘Why does she want to suffer like this?'

“You let go of Ya'er!” Duan Qiong finally crawled up. His face was pale after he had coughed up a mouthful of blood. “Ya'er won't go with you!”

Little Soul glanced at Duan Qiong coldly. “Shut up!”

His voice was so powerful, causing Duan Qiong to suffocate and spurt out a mouthful of blood again. He then slowly fell to the ground.

Little Soul turned to look at Xiao Ya. “Are you coming with me or not?”

Xiao Ya shook her head. ‘No! I'd rather die than follow you!'

“Well then, I've no choice…”

Little Soul sighed and signaled the black sword with his eyes.

However, the black sword made a buzzing sound of protest.

After all, Little Soul was just the sword soul, not its master.