Qi Ling saw Shangguan Qiu's movement and subconsciously retracted the Red Tassel Spear.
His heartbeat suddenly intensified, a feeling of panic washing over him.
He stared intently at Shangguan Qiu and finally noticed something amiss.
Although Jianxin and Shangguan Qiu were of different ages and didn't look much alike, their facial features bore some resemblance, and the sword in Shangguan Qiu's hand… it looked so familiar…
How could Jianxin be Shangguan Qiu?
They were clearly two different people.
Jianxin said she had never left Kunlun Mountain.
No, his fairy absolutely couldn't be Shangguan Qiu.
Qi Ling saw the fresh blood on Shangguan Qiu and felt increasingly panicked…
What had he done…
Compared to his emotional turmoil, Shangguan Qiu seemed much calmer. Clutching the Changyuan Sword, her slender figure stood erect, unbending in the slightest, emanating pride and resilience.
As she turned to leave, Qi Ling called out to her.
"Explain yourself, why are you Jianxin?"
