She Was Forced

"How could it be exactly like what was recorded in his so-called Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul?" Qin Xuan said. "Because over ninety percent of it was plagiarized, and he even added unnecessary embellishments."

"He even came up with the Martial Soul Mimicry Theory without considering the actual limits Soul Masters could endure, causing nearly twenty commoner Soul Masters to believe his nonsense and absorb Soul Rings close to their age limits, only to explode to death."

"Otherwise, why do you think his father, Yu Yuanzhen, expelled him from the sect?"

Liu Erlong had always been someone who readily believed one side of a story, especially when it came to the person she liked. Even if Qin Xuan slapped someone, then claimed he had been bullied and that his palm hurt from the blow, she would believe him.

"That bastard. I never thought he was that kind of person."

Upon hearing Qin Xuan's words, she was instantly filled with rage. No wonder she had always felt there was something strange about Yu Xiaogang's theories. Most of what was recorded there was common knowledge. She never expected that over ninety percent of it had been plagiarized.

And he had even played the victim, slandered Qin Xuan, and maliciously injured the Xiao Xuan she loved.

"Enough. What's done is done. Just don't associate with that kind of person anymore." Qin Xuan held Liu Erlong's hand with one hand and wrapped the other around her shoulder as they headed toward the bed that Yu Xiaogang and Flender had carefully prepared.

To welcome this moment, they had gone to great lengths to obtain fine fabric and make a red cotton quilt.

Now it all benefited Master Qin.

"It's late, my wife."

"Mhm." A blush swiftly spread across Liu Erlong's pretty face. She answered