Even after hearing Bone-Scraping Blade's explanation, Cao Fuhu still found it hard to accept. "With beauty like yours, Jiang Ping'an still cared whether you were a man or a woman? Was he normal?"
"He was, which is why my Dao heart has never reached perfection. I don't understand. Why would any man in this world not like me?" Bone-Scraping Blade did not understand.
Neither did Cao Fuhu.
Bone-Scraping Blade tasted so good.
"If even you couldn't catch his eye, Jiang Ping'an must have had his sights set on something immense."
Bone-Scraping Blade's voice turned murderous. "If Lianshan Jingcheng really is confirmed to be Jiang Ping'an, I want to see just what sort of woman could surpass me."
Cao Fuhu thought for a moment, seeming to recall something. "She was a sickly woman, always in poor health."
The murderous aura around Bone-Scraping Blade intensified. "No ordinary woman could have beaten me. She must have a secret."
"Perhaps. If you couldn't win Jiang Ping'an over, try his son."
By now, Cao Fuhu considered it ninety percent likely that Lianshan Jingcheng was Jiang Ping'an.
With too many coincidences, they were no longer coincidences, but facts.
That was how important figures made their judgments.
"I will. There is only one stone like Jiang Ping'an in this world. Even if Lianshan Xin really has a Heavenly Eye, he will bow before my beauty."
Bone-Scraping Blade had absolute confidence in this. He was not even afraid of his identity being exposed.
Cao Fuhu, for instance, had long known his identity, and even knew that Essence Absorption by him would leave one listless.
But so what?
When he returned, Cao Fuhu still savored it like honey. Even knowing the dire consequences, he could not control himself.
With his Bewitching Art perfected, Bone-Scraping Blade possessed precisely that sort