I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

Ji Mohan's mood at this moment was a subtle mixture of gloating and a hint of sarcasm.

He stood aside, watching the changing expressions on these people's faces with cold eyes. It was a complicated enjoyment, as if he was watching a carefully staged drama, and he himself was the most leisurely audience behind the scenes.

Their eyes changed from initial shock and disbelief to deep pain and despair. This change made Ji Mohan unconsciously curl up the corners of his mouth into a barely perceptible smile.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm the waves in his heart caused by the truth that was about to be revealed, and spoke slowly.

Although the voice was light, it clearly penetrated every inch of the air present: "Mu Lian, that name that you may have regarded as an enemy, or perhaps you have had some respect for, in fact, what is hidden behind her is a past that you cannot bear to look back on.

She was a helpless little beggar who was discovered by our previous Pavilion Master in the wilderness by chance.

At that time, she was experiencing the darkest moment of her life - she was ruthlessly expelled from the sect by her own master, and then became the target of hunting by various martial arts sects. It seemed as if the whole world had closed its doors to her.

However, fate opened a window for her when she was most desperate. But our old Pavilion Master happened to be out in trouble, and it was her inadvertent rescue that saved the old Pavilion Master. So he took her back to Mingxiu Pavilion without hesitation and gave her a chance to be reborn. "

As Ji Mohan spoke, his eyes were like sharp blades, carefully carving each person's face, trying to capture the fleeting changes in emotion.

He was expecting, no, he was almost eager to see the complex emotions on their faces: regret for possible ignorance and prejudice in the past; sorrow for missing the chance to know the truth; hatred for the mastermind behind all this cruel reality.

For Ji Mohan, all of this is an invisible victory and a profound interpretation of the complexity and multifaceted nature of human nature.

"Later, Mu Lian's wisdom and tenacity began to show in front of the old Pavilion Master. Originally, the old Pavilion Master only intended to train her to be an excellent killer, responsible for carrying out some secret and critical intelligence gathering tasks. With her ability, this should have been more than enough.

However, Mu Lian's scheming was far beyond everyone's expectations.

She skillfully used her wisdom and charm, as if weaving an invisible net, and gradually bound the old pavilion master's heart tightly. As for how she did it, no one knew, but it was known that the old pavilion master finally listened to her and even handed the future of Mingxiu Pavilion to her without reservation. "

"The death of the old Pavilion Master was like a sudden storm, which completely changed the fate of Mingxiu Pavilion. Mu Lian suddenly became the undisputed mistress of Mingxiu Pavilion.

As her power became more secure, her inner ambition, like a long-suppressed volcano, finally found an outlet to erupt.

She began to implement a series of far-reaching plans, and the starting point of all this was the close monitoring of your sect."

Having said that, Ji Mohan once again glanced at the people opposite him.

"The first order she issued was aimed directly at the softest spot in your hearts—your little sister who is regarded as a treasure by the entire sect."

Ji Mohan couldn't help but sneer out loud, his eyes inadvertently sweeping over He Ronger.

He had doubted the identity of this little girl just now, but everything he had just experienced told him that she was not that person.

Seeing Zou Mubai and the others' serious expressions, Ji Mohan continued, "Mu Lian knows very well that to disintegrate a sect, it is often most effective to break it from the inside. So, she made a careful plan and sent our best informants who are good at disguise and deception to sneak into your group, and quietly approach your junior sister in the name of friendship.

It is no wonder that your little sister, who has lived under the protection of the master since she was young, has never seen the dangers of the world, so it is naturally difficult for her to see through this carefully woven lie. She responded with a sincere heart, but she did not know that she had stepped into the abyss of danger step by step. "

At this point, Ji Mohan's eyes flashed with complex emotions, and in that sarcasm, there seemed to be a hint of sympathy and sadness that was barely noticeable. "The world is unpredictable, and people's hearts are hard to predict. Perhaps, this is the truest portrayal of the martial arts world."

Zou Mubai's chest heaved violently, and his anger surged like a tide.

His clenched fists turned slightly white due to excessive force, as if he wanted to condense all the anger and unwillingness in his palms, ready to burst out with unstoppable power at any time.

Fei Xiuwen seemed to be brought into a vortex of time and space by Ji Mohan's words. His thoughts traveled through thousands of years of wind and frost and returned to that dusty memory.

He clearly remembered that the junior sister had mentioned to them with a happy face her new friend - Yin Shuang, a woman who was said to have given her help and warmth in times of crisis.

However, the truth at this moment was like a sharp blade, cutting the pure memories in his heart and making him feel a piercing chill.

Ying Qi's reaction was even more intense. He stood up suddenly and asked, "Are you talking about Yin Shuang who was rescued by my junior sister back then?" His voice was trembling with shock and pain.

He couldn't believe that the woman who had laughed side by side with his junior sister and experienced the ups and downs together with her was actually an undercover sent by the enemy, the Cloud Eagle who was hiding in the dark, always ready to give them a fatal blow.

This name, like a heavy shackle, instantly shattered the beautiful fantasy in his heart.

Ji Mohan turned around and looked directly into Ying Qi's eyes full of disbelief with an almost cruel calmness.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and that smile contained both mockery of the complexity and changeability of human nature and mockery of the person in front of him who easily trusted others and ignored danger.

"Yes, she is the Yin Shuang that you have never really known, and also the Yun Ying who is lurking beside you, waiting for an opportunity to strike." Ji Mohan's words were like a sharp ice blade, cutting through the air with every word, and also cutting through the hearts of everyone present.

At this moment, the room was filled with an indescribable heaviness and depression, as if even time had frozen at this moment.

Storms were rising in everyone's hearts. They began to re-examine their past trust and judgment, and wondered who was the real enemy and who was a partner worthy of trust in this complicated grudge.

"What did you say? Yin Shuang is actually Yun Ying, the most mysterious and feared killer in Mingxiu Pavilion back then?"

Fei Xiuwen's voice was full of disbelief. He took a step forward, staring at Ji Mohan, as if trying to find a hint of denial in the other's eyes.