Qian Xunji's Sin

Ning Fengzhi's expression stiffened slightly at Sword Douluo's sudden change of topic. He looked both amused and helpless, then shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"Judging by how certain and smug Yu Xiaogang looked, it was probably true."

Come to think of it, he and Bibi Dong belonged to the same generation. He had been young once too, full of youthful vigor, and naturally, he had once harbored thoughts about a peerless woman like Bibi Dong.

Unfortunately, he had not been so fortunate. In his early years, he had never met or known Bibi Dong. Though he had heard of her fame as a heavenly beauty, they had never crossed paths, much less become acquainted.

Even if they had known each other, nothing good would have come of it because of their respective identities.

He was the heir of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, while Bibi Dong was the Holy Maiden of Spirit Hall. Their identities had long predetermined that they would stand on opposing sides.

Yet who would have thought that the woman Ning Fengzhi admired and respected had been won over by Yu Xiaogang, that discarded son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? What a damn joke.

Ning Fengzhi sighed inwardly. Sword Douluo, standing beside him, also wore a baffled expression as he remarked:

"Bibi Dong is such a dazzling and exceptional woman. I never expected her to fall for a Soul Grandmaster. It truly makes no sense."

"Yu Xiaogang has neither looks nor cultivation, neither temperament nor much character to speak of. What exactly did Bibi Dong see in him?"

Ning Fengzhi raised his brows slightly and watched Yu Xiaogang's retreating figure disappear beyond the camp gates. His voice was faint, carrying a trace of sourness.

"Who knows? Perhaps Yu Xiaogang possesses