"Senior Brother, after all these years, I never knew you hated me so much. You were already impatient to attack me during the Sect Competition."
"I really don't understand. I've never done anything to hurt you. Whenever I had good resources in the past, I even shared them with you."
"My father took you as his disciple and has cared for you all these years. He treated you no worse than he treated his own daughter. Why would you defy him at a time like this and attack his daughter?"
"Could it be that when you joined Qingtian Sect and became my father's disciple, you weren't sincere at all, but harboring some ulterior motive—such as avenging your father?"
Xi Muyun had never expected Su Qiao to know about something so well hidden.
It was true that he had suspected for a long time that the people who had wiped out the entire Xi family were from Qingtian Sect.
And it was very possible that the culprit was Su Qiao's father, his master, Su Chengde.
All these years, the reasons he had remained still were, first, that he had not found conclusive evidence, and second, that his cultivation was not high enough.
Of course, it was also because Su Chengde had genuinely treated him well, which had left him somewhat hesitant.
Now that the secret buried deep in his heart had suddenly been exposed, his expression shifted. He barely managed to maintain his usual composure.
"Junior Sister, Senior Brother was only asking you for a few pointers. You don't have to slander me like this, do you?"
Su Qiao sneered. "Whether it's true or not, you know perfectly well!"
Su Qiao had never understood why, in her previous life, Xi Muyun had been able to attack someone who treated him like