Gong Qianxue was “polite” to Lin Sitong only because she came from a famous sect, and Bai Yichen, her Senior Martial Brother, was a well-known talented Ancient Warrior on Yanwu Continent.

She was “useful” to Gong Qianxue.

Just then, dull thunder came from the sky.

The whole sky seemed to darken suddenly.

Even in Forest Mist, a strong wind arose from nowhere, the fog grew thicker, and countless leaves and dust danced high in the air.

“Ah, Sister Qianxue, I scratched myself on a branch. It hurts so much… I, I can’t see anything. Sister Qianxue, help me!”

Gong Qianxue stood firmly in the strong wind, listening to Lin Sitong’s call, but she ignored Lin Sitong completely. She showed a cold and disgusted look on her face.

“Your highness, aren’t we going to save Lady Lin?” one of Gong Qianxue’s guards asked.

Gong Qianxue chuckled. “It doesn’t matter. If she dies, I’ll bring her body to her sect, cry and mourn for her. That might get me quite a good impression. She’s better dead than alive!”

The sudden gust of wind and lightning swept through half the Forest Mist.

It lasted for a whole tea time before subsiding.

“Sister Qianxue, help!” Lin Sitong’s low cry of pain came from not far away. “Something fell on me, and it hurts like hell. Wuwu, my face got scratched. If Senior Martial Brother Yichen were here, he would call me little ugly!”

Gong Qianxue frowned wearily and was about to put on the appearance of a gentle sister when her eyes fell on the object in Lin Sitong’s hands. Her pupils shrank suddenly.

It was a golden egg the size of a baby.

There was a light dark red texture on the surface of the egg, emitting a bright light.

This was a saint beast egg!

It was also the greatest treasure that could come out from Forest Mist at this time.

Gong Qianxue was a little short of breath. She stabilized her mind with difficulty and stepped forward. “Sitong, you were so lucky to find the saint beast egg.”

“Ah!” Lin Sitong reacted suddenly and looked at the egg in her own hand. She didn’t realize that this golden egg was the same as the one her Senior Martial Brother Bai Yichen had described to her until this moment. She continued joyfully, “Ah, it’s a saint beast egg! I found a saint beast egg, haha. Senior Martial Brother won’t believe this!”

Gong Qianxue squinted her eyes slightly and said, “Sister Sitong, didn’t you say you like me? I want to have this saint beast egg so much; why don’t you give it to me?”

“This…” Lin Sitong looked embarrassed, but then she shook her head firmly and didn’t agree. “I’m sorry, Sister Qianxue. I can’t give this saint beast egg to you because I want to give it to my Senior Martial Brother Yichen.”

Strong murderous and malicious intentions gathered in Gong Qianxue’s eyes. The gentle smile had vanished from her face, leaving behind only cold ferocity.

“So, what you said about the sisterhood between us was just a lie. Hehe, you don’t treat me like a sister and don’t want to give me even a saint beast egg? Don’t blame me for being unkind then!”

Before the sound of her voice had died away, Gong Qianxue made a sudden attack.

She was a Sky-Level warrior who rarely had an evenly-matched opponent on the entire Yanwu Continent.

Meanwhile, Lin Sitong was only in the first stage of the Mystic Level (Xuan Level), who wouldn’t have even a little bit of ability to fight back against her.

In just one move, Lin Sitong was struck down by Gong Qianxue, and the saint beast egg was also snatched away by her.