Rebirth Of The Supreme Celestial Being (201-400)

358- Demanding an Explanation

Broken Sword Peak was especially lively today.

He Cailing was a violent-tempered person who wouldn’t let herself suffer losses. She could reveal such dirty matters to everyone. In fact, when she caught him red-handed on the peak, she especially took many people with her. As a result, things blew up so far that it couldn’t be concealed.

Many of the peak’s disciples were talking about Lin Yurou and Du Qiying being caught in bed with each other–

“This Lin Yurou went from an outer-door disciple to an inner-door disciple shortly after she arrived at the sect. I felt strange at that time. Unexpectedly, her inner-door disciple status actually came from this.”

“Bah, what a shame. A girl being so unruly. I really don’t know what her parents would think if they knew about this.”

“I feel sorry for Senior Martial Sister He. To think that such a confident and free woman should have to suffer through this kind of anger.”

“You also don’t have to blame it all on Lin Yurou. One palm alone cannot clap. Although we never explicitly talk about exactly what kind of person Du Qiying is, we all understand his personality in our hearts.”

“Yeah, Young Peak Master Du ah…Haha, a trashy pot to match the trashy lid.”

“Sigh, I really miss the time when Senior Martial Brother Lin was still on Broken Sword Peak. At least the atmosphere then wasn’t so foul.”

Despite the spirited whispers from the outside world, no one dared to speak loudly in Broken Sword Peak’s inner door.

He Cailing’s hands were playing with a whip that she got from somewhere, and on her face, which couldn’t be considered good-looking but certainly wasn’t ugly either, dark clouds of fury threatened to spill over.

Lin Yurou was covering half of her face, having fallen to the ground while weeping. Her hair was still in a mess and her clothes were in disarray. She cut a sorry figure.

However, no one was on her side, including Du Qiying, who had also been caught in bed red-handed.

Du Qiying stood by with a malicious expression, his hair loosely falling behind him. Just when he wanted to move, a snake covered in colorful scales appeared beside him and flicked its red tongue at him; its slender snake eyes made his heart go cold and he dared not move anymore.

“Ah Ling…” As soon as Du Qiying wanted to say something, he was interrupted by He Cailing.

“We’ll settle the score between us later.” He Cailing coldly swept a glance over Du Qiying’s face, and a trace of disgust flashed through her eyes. “Wait until I deal with her first.”

Du Qiying choked back the words he wanted to say.

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Lin Yurou shivered and raised her head in horror as she cried and shouted, “You guys can’t do this to me, Senior Martial Brother Du, help me, sniffle…”

Du Qiying’s expression was also full of embarrassment. He couldn’t even save himself. How could he speak up for Lin Yurou?

He Cailing showed her impatience, “Why are you crying? I neither hit you or scolded you, so don’t act like you’re the victim.”

“Senior Martial Sister He is right.” A clear voice came from the door. Lin Xuanzhi, who was dressed in white, arrived in front of He Cailing with light steps.