'Since Master is asking, she must have never met Martial Aunt Liu Lan Yi.'
She lifted her head, looked directly into Leng Qingzhu's eyes, and replied earnestly, word by word:
"Gu Qingyuan fell in love with his own disciple. He was willing to betray the Sect for her, and even tried to harm me…"
"In the end, he died by my hand."
Song Wanning stared intently at her master's face, not wanting to see a look of disappointment.
Upon hearing this news, Leng Qingzhu froze.
Leng Qingzhu had already ascended by the time Ye Chuxue joined the Sect.
But Gu Qingyuan was the disciple she had raised herself. She had put great effort into guiding him when he was young, pouring her heart and soul into his development.
How could she not be shocked to hear that he was now dead—and at the hands of her younger disciple, no less?
But seeing her younger disciple's nervous expression, her heart softened, and she let out a long sigh.
