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Luo Qingyao’s gaze was like a sword, fierce and swift,

"You better not be lying."

Jiang Sha looked at her gently,

"I never lie. Besides, I never forced him to do these things. He stayed by my side willingly. To bathe me, to dress my hair, to condition my body, to..."

Jiang Sha paused slightly, a hint of a smile on her lips.

Liu Qingqing gave her a surprised glance. She didn’t think the Hall Master was someone who enjoyed toying with others.

Luo Qingyao suddenly drew her sword, pointing it at Jiang Sha’s brow, her voice icy,

"Are you provoking me?"

Liu Qingqing’s expression darkened as dense black claws lifted from behind her, swiftly enveloping the surrounding space,

"What the Hall Master said is entirely true. If you don’t believe it, you can ask Fan Wubing yourself."

Luo Qingyao paid no mind to Liu Qingqing, staring directly at Jiang Sha,

"Where is my senior brother?"

Jiang Sha said,

"At this moment, he should be... everywhere. Don’t you have the Dao Marriage Shackles connection with him? Just feel it, and you’ll know where he is."

Luo Qingyao’s pupils slightly constricted. She hadn’t expected Jiang Sha to know about this... Why? Did her senior brother tell her? Does he have such a good relationship with her that he’d share such private matters? What on earth is the relationship between this woman and her senior brother!

Luo Qingyao’s mind was in turmoil.

Then, in the next moment, she realized her sword was out of her control, moving towards Jiang Sha. Or rather, her hand was out of control, willingly handing the sword to Jiang Sha.

Jiang Sha looked at Luo Qingyao’s sword,

"A heart’s sword is certainly unrivaled, but if the heart is in chaos, then not a shred of strength can be used. If it’s just like this, there’s no way you can always stand by your senior brother’s side."

With that, she returned the sword to Luo Qingyao.

"You!" Luo Qingyao wanted to strike again.

Guan Xin hurriedly stopped her, using Divine Soul Communication,

"Calm down! She’s not the enemy! Don’t act rashly."

Luo Qingyao took a deep breath to calm her emotions.

Jiang Sha softly said, "Qingqing, let’s go."

Liu Qingqing pushed Jiang Sha past the three of them.

As they passed by, Jiang Sha whispered to Luo Qingyao,

"Don’t worry, I won’t compete with you. Fan Wubing will always be your senior brother and lover. And I, I’m just an insignificant passerby in his life."

After speaking, she traced a subtle and beautiful curve with her finger, which quickly transformed into a phantom, taking the shape of a street and a manor,

"Go here, where you’ll find the person you’re looking for."

Liu Qingqing pushed Jiang Sha, disappearing into the blood-colored rain mist.

Luo Qingyao’s brow still hadn’t relaxed,

"What on earth is with that person!"

Guan Xin said,

"She’s very strong, and very terrifying."

Zhuge Hong said,

"But she’s very weak now."

"Weak?" Luo Qingyao asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhuge Hong’s gaze was complicated, "It feels like she’s on the verge of collapsing at any moment."

Guan Xin said, "Let’s first go take a look at the place she mentioned."

"Alright."

The three of them rushed to the place Jiang Sha mentioned.

This was the manor where Jiang Sha had lived for many years in Changning City. Now, it was empty, but very well protected. Every brick and tile was intact, and the flowers and plants were still vibrant, starkly contrasting with the bleak scene enshrouded in the blood mist outside.

Just upon entering, Zhuge Hong’s eyes widened immediately, pupils almost shrinking to a point, murmuring,

"An An..."

She then hurriedly rushed towards the depths of the manor.

Guan Xin and Luo Qingyao followed closely behind.

After traversing the long corridor of the garden, they saw An An lying motionless on the sunbed of a pavilion.

Zhuge Hong was shocked, rushing to An An’s side, calling anxiously,

"An An! An An! An An!"

An An remained motionless.

"Mistress, quickly check An An, what’s wrong with her, quickly check!" Zhuge Hong was trembling with anxiety.

Luo Qingyao quickly examined An An’s situation, then frowned and said,

"Her physical body and soul are normal, but... it gives me a strange feeling... as if..."

She tried to describe the feeling, but found it hard to articulate.

Guan Xin’s gaze was profound,

"As if she died once, then revived."

"Yes! That’s the feeling!"

Zhuge Hong couldn’t calm down at all,

"What does it mean she died once! What on earth did that woman do to An An! And if there’s nothing wrong, why won’t An An wake up?"

Guan Xin said, "Her Dao is blank, it appears to have been taken away by someone, leaving her in an unconscious state. But there’s no need to worry, once her soul adapts to the situation, she should wake up."

"Blank Dao... It was that Great Demon who harmed An An, wasn’t it!" Zhuge Hong tightly held An An’s hand, "If anything happens to An An, I will never let her get away with it!"

Guan Xin curiously looked at Zhuge Hong. She felt a strong emotional connection between Zhuge Hong and An An.

Of course, it wasn’t a mundane kind of love, but some kind of... fate connection.

However, even someone as attuned to the quest for truth as Guan Xin couldn’t fully see through this connection.

She paused,

"By the way, do you even know who An An is?"

"An An is An An! She’s the Master’s senior sister!" Zhuge Hong said loudly.

Guan Xin was taken aback, a bit puzzled by the relationships, then she said seriously,

"An An is the Anger Demon Lord. She actually belongs to Jiang Sha’s side."

Zhuge Hong and Luo Qingyao were stunned. They had no idea about this, it was something An An never mentioned and Fan Wubing never told them either.