The Pain of Ten Thousand Arrows Piercing the Heart

Qian Renxue came back to her senses and immediately grew wary.

She kept feeling that something was strange about this person. Was this really her own inner self?

"Fine. Then tell me why that woman, Bibi Dong, has never liked me."

Black-Clad Qian Renxue sighed, looking slightly disappointed. "I thought you'd ask about Dongfang Yu first. It seems that even though you hate Bibi Dong, you still care quite a bit about her."

"Cut the crap. If you really know, then tell me," Qian Renxue said coldly.

Black-Clad Qian Renxue suddenly let out an eerie laugh. Paired with her smoky makeup, it made her look all the more sinister and frightening.

Hearing that laughter, Qian Renxue felt an inexplicable unease.

After laughing for quite a while, perhaps finally having had her fill, Black-Clad Qian Renxue spoke. "Let me ask you this: what kind of man do you think your father, Qian Xunji, was?"

Qian Renxue answered without hesitation. "In my heart, my father was a towering, dignified figure. He was stern and unsmiling toward outsiders, but he treated me, his daughter, wonderfully. To me, he was the best father. At the very least... that woman, Bibi Dong, could never compare to him."

"Hahaha... good, good. Remember what you just said." Black-Clad Qian Renxue laughed again, only this time her laughter turned mocking.

"Bibi Dong was once the Holy Maiden of Spirit Hall, as well as Qian Xunji's disciple. She had twin martial souls and innate full soul power. You could call her a legend. Your father may have held the exalted position of Supreme Pontiff, but his talent fell far short of your mother's."

Unwilling to listen to her belittle her father, Qian Renxue interrupted impatiently. "Get to the point."

"Hehe... fine, I can do that." Black-Clad Qian Renxue was