Xia Xiaochan seemed to be shocked to see this person.
"Ma… Master…"
Xia Xiaochan's momentum immediately changed. "That's impossible. I buried my master's corpse with my own hands, and she's still buried in the Southern Dipper. When she died, there were weather changes in the sky. I couldn't have seen wrongly."
"Okay!"
The beautiful woman sighed. "Chanyi, I'm sorry that I kept it a secret from you for so long. I faked my death because you were too kind back then. If you had stayed in the Miracle Forest, you would've been the one who died. So, I want to make you cold-hearted, show you the cruelty of the world, and make you live with hatred… Only in this way can you compete with Ye Qingchan."
