In contrast, Zhou Yu looked thoroughly shifty and wretched, his ugly face instantly arousing revulsion. His eyes darted about restlessly, glinting with cunning and greed like a crafty, treacherous fox constantly plotting something malicious.
A lewd smirk hung on the corner of his mouth, laying bare his wretchedness to the extreme and leaving one utterly nauseated. His gaze was like that of a thieving rat, locked tightly onto Murong Guan as though trying to strip her bare or harboring some unspeakable evil scheme—truly despicable.
With a sharp cry that was crisp and melodious like flowing mountain springwater, yet laden with unquestionable majesty, Murong Guan declared, "I found this Seven-Leaf Spirit-Condensing Flower first, and you have no right to touch it!" Her words fully displayed her dominant stance and her absolute determination to win the treasure.
Chapter 34