"So... you're saying the flaw in your plan is somehow the fault of my auction house?"
"Hmph. Leave marks on the certificates? Do you really think every cultivator under heaven is blind? If we truly did that, would the auction be where it is today? I'm afraid... those Nascent Soul old monsters would have long since turned it upside down."
"I truly don't know what Big Brother was thinking. He spared no expense of True Yuan to help your soul merge with this body, and he gave you chance after chance after chance."
"Redeem yourself through merit? This isn't redeeming yourself through merit at all. Your sins are simply beyond pardon!"
Fury blazed in Lu Congrong's heart, and her dissatisfaction with Lin Aofeng had reached its peak.
She spoke again and again, every word sharp and cutting, like knives and blades stabbing ruthlessly into Lin Aofeng's heart.
"Pfft..."
After being mocked and ridiculed in succession, Lin Aofeng, already injured and not yet fully recovered, could no longer suppress the injuries within him or the surging blood and Qi.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then his body staggered, and with a thud, he collapsed to the floor.
Though his heart brimmed with countless grievances and boundless hatred, the outcome had not gone as he wished. There was nothing he could do.
Seeing Lin Aofeng's stricken, devastated expression, the anger on Lu Congrong's face remained undiminished.
"What is it... have you nothing left to say?"
"If you had openly admitted your incompetence and failure, I might still have respected you as a man."
"But you make excuses for your own mistakes and blame others instead. Such conduct is truly contemptible. Working with someone like you is nothing less than an insult to me."
Lu Congrong continued