Zhang Shuyue had initially intended to strike fear in the hearts of Jun Xiaomo and Ye Xiuwen by revealing the fact that they were currently being persecuted, just so that they would remain at the valley and not leave for fear of persecution. However, after brooding over it for a little while longer, she discovered that this method might not necessarily work as well as she had hoped. After all, she was the only person in the valley right now. Her life might well be at risk if she attracted the ire of the Heavenly Peak disciples in any way.

This was particularly so with Jun Xiaomo, who evidently couldn’t see eye to eye with her. After all, if Jun Xiaomo embellished her story to her martial brothers and presented herself as the party who was being bullied, there was a good chance that the Heavenly Peak disciples would all direct their anger straight towards Zhang Shuyue.

Thus, Zhang Shuyue revisited the drawing board and thought for a long time, before she finally came up with a far more effective plan.

Her lips curled into a wicked smile, and a gleam flashed in the depths of her eyes.

The sun was already shining brightly on the lands. Approximately one hour had already passed since Zhang Shuyue returned crying to her room. She adjusted her clothes and composed herself. When she was finally certain that she appeared completely fine, Zhang Shuyue plastered a warm smile on her face and made her way out of her...