Deep Hatred

Hongyue's expression turned serious upon hearing Qin Juehai's name. "Did he do anything to you?"

"Years ago, he was not my opponent. Even though he inherited the Sword God title, he was still an ant in front of me." Long Qingxuan said calmly.

Hongyue curled her lips. "Heh. Sword God? Is he worthy of such a holy title?"

She paused a moment and said further. "Since he saw you, it would be a matter of time before they found Lintian. Maybe I need to go back now."

Long Qingxuan looked at her and said. "Your Divine Moon Clan took your advice strictly. They have been living behind the door since you left."

"Because that was the only thing they could do back then. Unless they wanted to get wiped out." Hongyue pursed her lips. "How are they?"