On the other side.
While Qin Changqing was roasting chicken on Tianti Road, battles were happening elsewhere.
Qin Lingshuang encountered someone blocking her path on the three-thousandth floor of the Tianti Road.
Qin Ruobing!
"I told you, I would stop you." Qin Ruobing held a silver-white long sword, her aura as cold as snow, "Lingshuang, you are such a disappointment. The Qin family has served the royal family for generations, yet you now fight for the enemy and marry a Lingxiao Sect disciple, utterly disgraceful for the Qin family."
Qin Lingshuang indifferently replied, "You should know that when my mother died, I had no connection with that family anymore. They didn't care about my life or death back then, so what does it matter if I need the Qin family's consent now?"
"But you still have the blood of the Qin family in your veins!"
"The blood of the Qin family…"
