Chapter Six Hundred and Ninety-One: Only Loss Brings Pain

"Do you remember when the Clan Leader told everyone to prepare for evacuation and you came to the Heavenly Pavilion, hoping to switch ranks with Tang Zhen?" said Tang Luo, his face expressionless. "You gave up your first rank identity for that girl Tang Zhen but seemed to forget about ensuring safety for that little maid you messed with. Now that she's gone, don't you think your afterthoughts of regret and anger are redundant?"

"Bro, what are you talking about!" a young boy's face flushed red: "I just... I just..."

"You just what?" Tang Luo tilted his head, "Did you care too much for Tang Zhen that you forgot about Miao Zhu, or did you think Miao Zhu would be safe at home? Just like every other time you came home from the Martial Hall?"

"Miao Zhu got killed? No... no!" Tang Xing mutters with a pale face, "You must be lying to me!"

"Huh." Tang Luo tugs at the corner of his mouth, scornfully asking, "Who do you think would be responsible for Mizhu's death?"