The Tenth Elder gripped the curtain, slowly reaching for the dagger hidden under the pillow.
Chu Qingzhi's spiritual sense swept over the Tenth Elder's hand, causing it to go numb and lose strength, which incited a wave of panic in her, "Who are you? Who are you really?"
Amid her frantic cries, Chu Qingzhi's strikingly beautiful face came into view, "Surprised?"
"Chu Qingzhi!" The Tenth Elder was terrified. "You didn't die! You really didn't die!"
Chu Qingzhi smiled slightly, "Are you disappointed?"
The Tenth Elder's face turned pale with fright, "Why didn't you die? We all saw your body. How are you still alive?"
Chu Qingzhi chuckled lightly in response, "Do you always believe everything you see? Tenth Elder, aren't you being a bit hasty?"
The Tenth Elder, sweating profusely, asked, "If what we see isn't the truth, then what is?"
Chu Qingzhi's intent to kill rose, "You can ponder that in your next life."
