"Did you come here to kill me for your father?"
Luo Yun's crimson eyes fixed on her. His thumb pressed lightly against the artery at the side of her neck.
Qian Renxue simply looked at him, her azure eyes calm.
"Why did Spirit Hall slaughter everyone in Frost Ridge City?" Luo Yun's voice was cold.
"They didn't spare the soldiers or the common people. What crime had they committed?"
Qian Renxue's lips moved. She looked into Luo Yun's crimson eyes and saw the fierce hatred burning within them.
"That wasn't something my grandfather and I did." Qian Renxue's voice was soft, but every word was clear.
"It was Bibi Dong. It was her order. I'd returned from Slaughter City to Heaven Dou City, and by the time I received word, Frost Ridge City had already..."
She didn't continue.
The hand Luo Yun had around her neck slowly loosened.
Of course, he knew Qian Renxue hadn't done it.
If she had, he wouldn't be standing here talking to her now.
"Where's your grandfather, Qian Daoliu?" Luo Yun withdrew his hand and stepped back.
"Grandfather tried to stop Bibi Dong." Qian Renxue rubbed her neck. Faint red marks appeared on her fair skin.
"Six years ago, Grandfather went to the Pope Palace in person and used the threat of dismissing her as Pope to force Bibi Dong to withdraw her troops from the Northern Territory. Otherwise, do you think your father could have hidden safely for six years?"
Luo Yun fell silent. He thought back on the past six years. Spirit Hall had never stopped pursuing them, but it had indeed never sent its true top fighters.
The ones who came had been Soul Saints and Soul Douluo. Almost no Titled Douluo had appeared.
He'd thought Spirit Hall didn't consider them worth