After listening to Qin Rongrong, pain surfaced in Min Rou's eyes. "Ning Rongrong, you've gone mad. You're no longer my daughter."
She suddenly realized she had never understood her only daughter.
"Sorry, but I've never considered you or Ning Fengzhi my parents. And let me correct you: my name is Qin Rongrong, not Ning Rongrong. My surname is Qin, not Ning. I have only one father, and always will: the Pope of Spirit Hall, His Majesty the First Emperor of the Spirit Hall Empire."
As for a mother... well, last time, Sister Ah Yin had said Dad had found another one in the Great Star Dou Forest. There were so many now she could hardly count them, and she wanted to become one of them herself.
Qin Rongrong turned to Gui Mei. "Elder Gui Mei, what did my dad say to do with them?"
"His Majesty placed the matter entirely in Miss Ayan's hands. Miss Ayan's exact words were that Miss Rongrong should decide the fate of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's female disciples," Gui Mei replied respectfully.
"When a tree falls, not one bird that lived in it is innocent. Very well." Qin Rongrong swept her gaze over the sect's female disciples. After a moment's thought, she looked at Gui Mei with an innocent expression. "Except for that woman called Min Rou, handle the rest according to the rules used for the Clear Sky Sect. Let them contribute to Spirit Hall to atone for their sins."
At those words, every female disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect glared at her, fear and fury in their eyes. Spirit Hall had killed their families, leaving a hatred that could never be untangled. Now Qin Rongrong wanted them to bear children for Spirit Hall. How could anyone be so