"If you want to know who Wuyazi liked more, why not just ask him directly? Can you really settle it by arguing like this forever?" Song Qingshu had originally intended to tell them that Wuyazi's favorite was Li Qiushui's younger sister—Xiaolongnü's mother. But on second thought, if he told them outright, they would probably explode on the spot. They had fought over him their entire lives, only to learn that Wuyazi had loved someone else.
This was a sin Wuyazi had created, so naturally he should bear the consequences himself. Song Qingshu had no desire to suffer through the two women's battlefield for no reason.
"Brat, you probably don't know that Wuyazi was killed by this bitch long ago!" Tianshan Tonglao's eyes blazed with fury. If she had not been weaker at the moment, she would have already pounced on Li Qiushui and torn her to pieces.
Li Qiushui snorted, though her expression darkened somewhat. When Ding Chunqiu had ambushed Wuyazi, not only had she failed to stop him, she had even helped fan the flames. At first, she had felt some satisfaction, but later, she regretted it more and more. In the dead of night, she often remembered the heavenly days they had spent together in the Langhuan Jade Cave on Mount Wuliang.
Song Qingshu spoke at the right moment. "Who said Wuyazi was dead?"
"What?" Tianshan Tonglao abruptly turned around. "Brat, what did you say?" Lingjiu Palace commanded the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands, and naturally possessed its own intelligence network. Had anyone else said this, she would have dismissed it with contempt. But given Song Qingshu's status, he would never make such claims without basis.
Not only Tianshan Tonglao, even Li Qiushui stared at him in astonishment. Though she knew what had happened back then, Wuyazi's bones