Listening to Qin Zhan's words, Bi Xia was momentarily stunned. When his starry eyes met those cold and frosty phoenix eyes, Bi Xia swallowed his words and gently stroked Qin Zhan's back, quietly waiting for Qin Zhan's next words.
The phoenix eyes blinked and reopened, the frost within them completely vanished. He gently embraced the young boy in his arms, "Do you want to ask if there's some misunderstanding?"
Bi Xia pursed his lips and shook his head, "Perhaps there really is a misunderstanding, but since it's already happened, we can only face it. I guess..." He paused and softly said, "You disabled Ji Qiutang's spiritual power because Ji Qiutang disabled Wei Ming's spiritual power, right?"
Qin Zhan's eyes slightly lowered, and after a moment, he said blandly, "Not just that. Because at that time, I hated him."
"Why?"
"...Because of Third Brother."
