Upon hearing Yang Tian's reply, Kong Qing could not help but nod.
"Back then, that Yang Qingyuan's fiancée died a tragic death at the hands of my sister. Ever since then, he has shared an irreconcilable blood feud with her.
Although over the years he has outwardly appeared to be campaigning beyond the circle, I simply do not believe that, given Yang Qingyuan's temperament, he would just let my sister go like that.
Therefore, I am truly worried—worried that with his lifespan nearing its end and yet failing to find my sister after all this time, driven to desperation..."
Following a skeptical remark, a rapid succession of crisp slaps rang out once more. This time, Huang Meng's cheeks were beaten to a pulp, and blood streamed continuously from his mouth. Had his cultivation not been profound, he probably would have been sent flying by the slaps ages ago.
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