Song Ciwan sighed softly. "Of all the people you killed, did every single one of them truly deserve to die? Were these all your fathers and brothers? You have that many fathers and brothers?"
The Skeleton Cultivator craned her neck and said, "Many of them were from the brothel!"
"Were there no innocents?"
...
The Skeleton Cultivator fell silent for a moment. With a flick of her finger, Song Ciwan invisibly deployed the "Doubt" Character Technique, causing the other's conviction to waver and unknowingly speak the truth.
"Zhang Jiuniang deserved to die too! She laughed at me, flaunting any new clothes she got right in my face, and then she'd toss her old clothes to me! She kept saying she was being good to me, treating me like a dear sister, so why give me old clothes instead of new ones? That was clearly charity!"
"There wasn't a single good person in Songshan Village. They all laughed at me. What right did they have?"
