"You attacked me because of your master? We love each other. How have I deceived her?"
Below, Hun Changqing looked puzzled after hearing Nalan Yanran's words.
"Hmph! Love each other? Ancestor Yun Shan already told me everything that happened between you and my master. You disgusting scum! You forced yourself on her, and you call that love?
"I don't know what spell you put on my master to make her forget how you defiled her and even give herself to you, but as her disciple, I must kill you, you villain, and restore things to how they were!"
Nalan Yanran continued to sneer. Amid the boundless killing intent in her eyes was the exhilaration of knowing her great revenge was close at hand.
Meanwhile, somewhere within the Void Space above the battlefield, a pitch-black figure hovered silently, watching everything below. Yet when he heard what Nalan Yanran said to the image created by Mirror Flower, Water Moon, a trace of astonishment crossed his face.
Indeed, this was Hun Changqing. Since he wanted to put on a good show, what acting could possibly be more convincing than Mirror Flower, Water Moon?
His mastery of illusions had long since surpassed what he had possessed when he first planted Mirror Flower, Water Moon in Xiao Yi Xian.
The moment Nalan Yanran appeared, the energy Hun Changqing had left within Xiao Yi Xian quietly activated.
Even from more than a dozen li away, Nalan Yanran was instantly affected, trading blows back and forth with the illusion born in her own mind. Hun Changqing found it quite entertaining as he watched from the shadows.
When Nalan Yanran revealed her reason, however, Hun Changqing froze for a moment. He truly had not expected her to seek revenge for such a reason. Did she have nothing better