Chen Changan now truly suspected that what had happened to the Perfect Race was probably about more than just their refusal to submit.
If they had only refused to submit, why torment one person so cruelly? And an entire race, at that?
"You two didn't have some blood feud, did you?" Chen Changan asked curiously.
"A blood feud?"
Hearing this, the Perfect Race's clan leader gave a cold laugh. She slowly raised her head, looked at Chen Changan before her, and said, "If I told you we used to be the best of friends, would you believe me?"
"I believe you. Why wouldn't I?"
"She can drive even her own husband to the brink of death. What wouldn't she do to her best friend?"
"So, do you know why her temperament changed so suddenly?" Chen Changan asked curiously.
"I don't know. I don't know, and Junzi Nian doesn't know either."
"No one knows when she began to change. By the time we realized it, everything was already too late."
"At first, though Nian Junxin was forceful in her methods, she didn't go so far as to wipe everyone out."
"No matter how many times I tried to reason with her, she simply ignored me."
"Until... until she went to the Nine Nether Domain like a madwoman and killed Junzi Nian. After that, she became more and more deranged, like a demon gone mad."
"Back then, I only went to ask her why she had to go so far. We'd each gone our separate ways and stopped bothering each other. Why was she still trying to wipe us out?"
"In the end, all it got us was years of suffering for the people of the Perfect Race!"
"She's a lunatic, a heartless lunatic!"
Having been brought to this state by the