Seems a lot colder.
There's a... sense of being otherworldly.
Yes, very strange, very cold-blooded.
After all, he is a student of the West Martial, and his feelings towards Jiao Qingyuan differ from those of Wang Anhu and others.
Bai Xiaolong looks at things a bit more objectively.
Out of the Martial Artist's instinct, Bai Xiaolong was a bit wary.
"Actually, I particularly hate Su Qingfeng, and it was me who killed Su Qingfeng's son, Su Yue.
"It was I who pushed him off the cliff. I've stayed here all this time in case he climbed back up, but I overestimated him. It turns out there was a problem with the life paper."
Pause.
Jiao Qingyuan finally spoke out.
He wanted to see the expressions of these people, who worship Su Qingfeng down to their very bones, as they should die with resentment.
Just like the helplessness he felt when Su Qingfeng killed his family.
These five people brag about Su Qingfeng every day. Jiao Qingyuan had endured long enough.
