Chapter 109 You Can't Marry Me

"Second Brother, who did this to you?"

Accompanied by several Wang clan cultivators, Wang Qingshan arrived at his younger brother Wang Qinglin's residence. Seeing Qinglin lying pale and fragile on the bed, his face ashen like gold leaf, Qingshan's brow furrowed deeply.

"I… I didn't get a clear look," Qinglin replied weakly, his voice carrying the weight of exhaustion and age.

"Was it someone from one of the three great families?"

"No… the methods of the one who attacked me were bizarre and insidious, impossible to guard against. It didn't seem like the work of a cultivator from the three great families. Rather… it felt like something from the Gu Master Cult."

Lying in his bed, Qinglin recounted the harrowing events of the night. He had been overseeing part of the ancestral grounds when the sudden attack occurred, and he relayed the details to Wang Qingshan with as much clarity as his shaken memory could provide.