"Fuck your mother! You kept three men behind my back, and now you're still saying you're innocent? Do you have no shame at all?"
"You may have no shame, but I do. When I became Dao companions with you, I trusted you enough that I didn't even make you swear a Heavenly Dao oath."
"Now it seems I was utterly ridiculous back then. Fuck, I'm telling you now—you must compensate me for every last bit of my loss. Otherwise, I'll kill you in front of everyone today."
The moment Ye Lin arrived at the commotion, he heard an enraged curse.
Xuan Mingzi eagerly edged forward.
All kinds of beings surrounded the area, each craning their necks to look ahead, their hulking bodies packed tightly together.
Ye Lin followed Xuan Mingzi up into the sky and found an excellent spot.
Below, a gorgeously dressed young man was pointing at a woman leaning against the doorframe, looking pitiful and helpless, and cursing her viciously.
His face had turned crimson with rage.
The woman merely leaned against the doorframe in silence, staring at the young man with her large eyes.
Her gaze was pitiful enough to stir anyone's sympathy, yet none of the cultivators watching nearby felt the slightest pity for her.
Love was something extremely sacred in the hearts of most cultivators.
After all, countless powerful figures had fallen beneath the tribulation of love.
Whether male or female, those who toyed with others' feelings were despised by other cultivators.
"I... I really was wrong. Please, give me another chance. Give me one more chance. I promise I'll change."
At that moment, the woman spoke weakly, her voice so faint that it carried a trace of pleading.
But the young man was no longer fooled by that act. He continued to look at