"Did you kill Lu Nanfeng? Everyone says you did, but I want to hear it from you."
Even now, he still hoped that Lu Nanfeng had died in an accident, or at the hands of someone else.
But upon hearing this, Ye Chuxue's expression turned completely cold, a mocking sneer appearing on her face.
"So you came here for revenge?"
"Hah!"
'So I was just being sentimental.'
Her guilt toward Bai Yang vanished in that instant, and Ye Chuxue became utterly indifferent.
"Yes, Lu Nanfeng died at my hands. So what?"
"You probably don't know this, but I chopped Lu Nanfeng to pieces and fed him to the demon beasts."
"Those demon beasts loved it. They gobbled him up, bite by bite, until not a scrap was left."
A cruel smile touched Ye Chuxue's lips. "He struggled and begged for his life right before he died. That sound... tsk, so pitiful!"
"Ye Chuxue!!!!"
