“The outcome is about to be decided.” White Feifei turned around, “How troubling, I have not thought it through yet.” 

She looked at Qin Seven, “Little girl, what do you think I should do?” 

Qin Seven’s eyes brightened and glee filled her. It seemed like White Feifei was implying that Qin Yu would be the final victor. 

“Mm, little girl, you are right. It seems that Qin Yu has a higher chance of winning right now.” White Feifei sighed, “That is why I am troubled. If I don’t do anything, it won’t sit well with my position.” 

She raised her hand and grabbed Seven. 

“What are you going to do?” Bull Bean glared. 

White Feifei smiled, “Brat, even though I find you interesting, there is a limit to interest.” 

She smiled but her eyes were cold. 

Bull Dingtian’s heart shrunk and he snapped, “Bull Bean, back down!” 

White Feifei glanced at Bull Dingtian. In the next moment, she stepped forward and vanished with Qin Seven. 

“Old Ancestor!” 

Bull Bean panicked, “Qin Yu asked you to take care of Seven; how can you do nothing? If anything happens to her, how will we answer to Qin Yu?”

Bull Dingtian laughed bitterly as he started to break out in cold sweat. That look he received earlier almost made his heart stop and he was only slowly returning to normal. “Little Ancestor, soften yourself. Otherwise our Bull Family will be wiped out.” He stared in the direction that White Feifei disappeared...