'If only it were possible... How she wished that rumor were true. But alas, her Master had never given her so much as a second glance.'
"Oh? Cat got your tongue? Feeling guilty?" Yunyan sneered, then summoned an exquisitely crafted sword. "Take a look. What's this?"
Liu Lianyi's pupils contracted. A cold sweat instantly beaded on her forehead and trickled down!
'That's... the sword she used to carry!'
Seeing her expression, Yunyan giggled. "Looks like you recognize it. This is the very sword... that pierced the body of your Sect Leader's beloved little daughter."
The faces of the crowd changed drastically. They exchanged shocked glances, each seeing the same astonishment reflected in the eyes of their peers.
