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,
