Jiang Xiaoxiao swore the most venomous of oaths, but inwardly, she was scoffing. Oaths meant nothing to her. If they truly held power, the world would be full of people struck down by divine lightning every day. So the words tumbled out of her, practiced and easy, dripping with a false sincerity. Jiang Xiaoxiao was certain Bo Jinxiu couldn’t find a single flaw in her story, which was why she wield