Hua Yunfei's resolve was firm. Xia Qiuer was the Emperor Lord's Daughter, of noble status; the two were destined to be mortal enemies, and he would not show mercy.
Over the years, after sensing certain things from the ancestors' scattered hints, his heart had gradually turned cold.
His talent was extraordinary; he had been born to protect everyone in the Backer Sect. For that, he would not hesitate to stain both hands with blood and tread upon bones!
"Mu Xuanzhi, you once said that what I saw was only what someone of my status could see. Did you mean that what I saw was merely the surface?"
Xia Qiuer fell silent for a moment and steadied her emotions before suddenly asking, "So you mean that if I had another identity, they would no longer respect me, and might even kill me?"
Hua Yunfei looked at Xia Qiuer's face. "Your state of mind is unstable. Don't think about this for now. Rest for a while."
Xia Qiuer shook her head repeatedly. "Answer me. I want to know!"
Hua Yunfei was silent, then nodded. "Yes."
Xia Qiuer said, "But those senior experts with high cultivation can conceal things from me. What about people of my generation? I can clearly sense the fluctuations in their minds."
Hua Yunfei thought for a moment. "That is hard to say. But if there is someone sufficiently powerful, it is not impossible for them to set up a scheme and hide it from you."
Someone with powerful cultivation?
Xia Qiuer's face went pale.
Her father, the Emperor Lord, was powerful enough, wasn't he?
Could it be...
Xia Qiuer suddenly grabbed Hua Yunfei's hand, gripping it tightly. "I still don't believe it! They help each other, encourage one another to move forward, and have always trusted each other.