Su Qiao nodded. "Indeed. You were still young back then and completely ignorant. You couldn't possibly have done those things. So I've always wanted to ask you—where exactly did you come from, you lonely ghost who occupied my younger sister's body?"
Lonely ghost?
Everyone was stunned. One by one, they stared at Lin Hanyan with increasingly strange expressions.
Some of them even quietly took several steps back.
Lin Zhongxuan and his wife were also frozen, staring blankly at their daughter.
Lin Hanyan hadn't expected Su Qiao to suddenly say this. Thinking about her own situation, she panicked a little and had no idea how to explain herself.
Her complete lack of explanation made everyone even more wary of her.
A trace of satisfied amusement flashed through Su Qiao's eyes. The corners of her lips curved slightly. "Before you occupied my younger sister's body, your name should have been Lin Miaoyin, right? The current Pavilion Master of the Mystic Sound Pavilion."
Amid the eerie silence, Lin Hanyan finally reacted and immediately denied it loudly. "What Lin Miaoyin? What current Pavilion Master of the Mystic Sound Pavilion? I have no idea what you're talking about."
"You don't understand?"
Su Qiao flicked her sleeve and showed no sign of panic. Instead, she turned to Huangfu Zhenlou on the high platform.
"Young Master Huangfu, haven't you always wanted to know why the people from the Mystic Sound Pavilion ambushed and assassinated you? Haven't you always wanted to know why she wanted you dead? Why don't you come and ask her?"
"What does this have to do with Young Master Huangfu?" Everyone was utterly confused.
Huangfu Zhenlou lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment before flying down from the high platform and landing on the arena. He looked coldly at Lin Hanyan below. "I