"Whatever you didn't know or understand, your senior sister taught you everything she knew, holding nothing back. I had her teach you, but you still couldn't learn it. She was so anxious she cried in secret, demonstrating for you over and over, guiding your hands as she broke down how to circulate your Origin Qi, where to accelerate it, how to hold the correct posture, how to exert force... she pushed you forward, step by step."
"When you injured yourself by rushing your cultivation, your senior sister knelt before me and begged me to find Spirit Medicine to heal you."
"You loved having fun and depended too heavily on external things. Your senior sister was terrified you would suffer for hanging around those bad boys, and often followed you all night to keep you safe..."
"There was much, much more. Just what I know of would take me a long time to recount..."
"Meng Chenyu."
As Mu Yanyan spoke, she finally lost control of the fury in her heart and said in a low voice, "And your way of repaying your senior sister was to arrange a Primordial Yin Soul Transfer for her?"
"To steal her opportunity, destroy her life, annihilate her soul, sully her honor, and refuse to spare even her body, making her a plaything for others to vent their lust on for all eternity?"
"Then you would transfer everything that originally belonged to her to yourself in this shameless, vicious way? Even if you couldn't transfer it all, even if you could transfer less than half... you would still go through with it?"
The more Mu Yanyan spoke, the more agitated she became. Her fair, lovely face flushed crimson with anger, and her eyes blazed like flames.
"While painstakingly laying your plans, you played the innocent in