“Using the sect’s magical artifacts to change your appearance, framing others, imprisoning the true clan leader, and intending to harm his life. That’s two.”
“As for three…”
” He gripped the sword hilt, turned sideways to face Zhu Caiwei directly, and said coldly, “Deceiving the Chiqiong tribe, using their stupidity as a tool to conceal your crimes, and attempting to prevent my actions. Truly calculating.”
“But you’re mistaken about one thing. Since Xia Xianning has arrived here, no matter how many obstacles there are, I will not let you go.”
As he finished speaking, his momentum was overwhelming, his voice clear, and for a moment, no one around made a sound. These truths were too incredible, and almost everyone’s expression was bewildered and shocked.
Zhu Caiwei’s hand slid down from Sunda Dan’s shoulder. She pressed against the ground and slowly stood up straight. In this moment, her expression transformed from panic to calm.
“Junior Brother Xia,” Zhu Caiwei said with an unprecedented coldness, “Words require evidence. Are you trying to sow discord between me and my husband’s clan by bringing up our Changliu Sect’s personal grievances?”
Xia Xianning replied, “Of course, I have evidence.”
Zhu Caiwei said, “Either produce it or shut up!”
Xia Xianning smiled faintly and looked into the distance. Another voice then said, “Alright, I’ll show you.”
Luo Mingbai, bathed in moonlight, smiled and walked up the mountain.
At this moment, Luo Mingbai wore a beige long coat and had restored his original appearance. Already tall, he now looked even more slender and ethereal, with a clear temperament. Illuminated by the dim light, tree shadows and flower colors danced around him, making him seem almost like an immortal.
Most notably, he said he had evidence!
Zhu Caiwei was in extreme panic, unable to think of any other way out.
She shifted her gaze from Xia Xianning to Luo Mingbai, seeing the person she had once harmed now looking elegant and handsome. In contrast, she stood disheveled before him, instantly feeling an indescribable humiliation, as if she had been thoroughly mocked and shamed.
Luo Mingbai had only spoken one sentence. It was Zhu Caiwei herself who was narrow-minded, always feeling that when others helped her, it was out of pity. Such a character had long been destined to never feel gratitude or satisfaction.
Chapter 154: Retribution
