Chapter 4: What Are You Doing Here?!
Only Jiang Wanwan, dressed in the recently received disciple robe of the direct successor, appeared before Shi Murang, her face still adorned with a smug smile.
“Senior sister... no, Shi Murang, from now on, you’re nothing but an outer sect disciple. Everything you have will belong to me!”
Rage! Shouting!
The more you suffer, the happier I become!
She stood before the cage, ready to savor the sight of Shi Murang’s pained and furious expression.
But there was none.
Shi Murang seemed to have anticipated her arrival and spoke calmly: “Oh, so what?”
Her indifferent eyes met Jiang Wanwan’s gaze. Even now, she radiated an air of nobility despite everything.
This instantly shattered Jiang Wanwan’s facade, twisting her expression.
No! Who does she think she is?
She had already been abandoned by everyone—those who loved and respected her all turned away!
Why did Shi Murang still appear so aloof and superior!?
That aura made Jiang Wanwan, who had come to gloat, look like a clown instead.
“Hah, what’s with the pretense? The thing I despise most in this life is your attitude! Who do you think you are?”
“Do you really think you’ll get out? Your loyal junior brother and master are both on my side now! No one believes you!”
She had endured humiliation for so long just to drag Shi Murang down.
The prodigy of heaven? Jiang Wanwan was the true prodigy of heaven!
Suppressing her displeasure, Jiang Wanwan boasted, trying to crush Shi Murang.
“You know what? When I said I wanted to bring you pills, neither the master nor Brother Zichuan wanted to.”
“If I hadn’t pleaded, you wouldn’t even have been allowed to see me!”
“Look at your injuries. Now, kneel and beg me. Maybe I’ll pity you enough to give you the pills.”
With that, Jiang Wanwan lifted her chin arrogantly like a victorious rooster.
Only Jiang Wanwan and Shi Murang were here; she saw no need to put on a show.
After all, Shi Murang would soon disappear forever.
“So what?” came the cold voice.
Jiang Wanwan stumbled, nearly falling, her proud expression nearly faltering.
Her mind echoed with Shi Murang’s indifferent tone, as if she wasn’t worth a second thought.
So what... so what?... So what!
Damn it!
As a victim, don’t you realize how wronged you are? So what?
Can’t you see I’m here to show off? If you act like this, how am I supposed to shine?
Jiang Wanwan was so furious she nearly spat blood.
She had thought the beloved female lead would be cunning, but as the victor, she ridiculed her and still got annoyed herself.
This attitude just wouldn’t do.
Seeing this, Shi Murang shook her head in disappointment, unable to suppress a laugh.
“Ha~”
“What are you laughing at?” Jiang Wanwan flushed.
She felt something was off about how the day was unfolding—she must have said the wrong thing, struck the wrong nerve.
Her face darkened as she slammed the pills onto the floor beside the cage.
Right in front of Shi Murang, she crushed them with a stomp.
“Giving you pills? I don’t care to give you any! I wasI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.