"Not bad!"
Lin Qingwei's eyes brimmed with tears, endless hatred showing on her face. "Back then, after I lost my virginity, my father did everything he could to protect me within the cult, and that was the only reason I escaped punishment."
"After my father was killed, everyone in the cult saw me as something filthy. As the Saintess of the Netherworld Cult, losing my virginity was an unforgivable sin!"
"But I knew that Lin Tianchuan wanted to torment me. Once he gained power, killing my father was not enough to vent his hatred, so he wanted to torture me!"
"I hated him. I hated Lin Tianchuan. I hated every single person in the Netherworld Cult. And even more, I hated the person who defiled my innocence!"
"But Heaven never seals off every road. In the Heavenly Demon Poison Pool, I endured eighty-one days of agony and tasted the pain of ten thousand poisons gnawing at my heart."
"But Heaven never seals off every road. I obtained the inheritance of the Myriad Snake Poison Sage and cultivated the Myriad Snake Poison Demon Art. Not only did my strength soar, but even my bloodline transformed!"
As Lin Qingwei spoke, her hand caressed the poison scar on her left cheek, a sinister gleam flashing in her eyes.
"So you were the one who destroyed the Netherworld Cult?"
Wu Qingfeng asked.
A year ago, the Netherworld Cult had been wiped out overnight. Poison gas had shrouded an area of three thousand miles, shocking the entirety of Youming Prefecture.
At the time, the major forces had all guessed that the Netherworld Cult might have offended some Martial Emperor.
Yet even after a year had passed, no one knew who had slaughtered the Netherworld Cult.
"That's right. It was me. They all deserved to die.