"So you are Senior Qing Liuyun. Your reputation in the outside world is quite renowned. It's just a shame that now…" Lin Xuan sighed deeply. Qing Liuyun was a man of excellent character who cared for his disciples and was highly respected in Qingcheng Mansion. Otherwise, he never would have been designated the next Mansion Master.
It was a shame he died so young; otherwise, his reputation would have soared even higher. It had been at least three or four years since he vanished, meaning only a few years had passed since his death—not a particularly long time.
"Qing Yunfeng!" Qing Liuyun roared. "It was all his doing! Who would have thought he'd plot against me? If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have ended up like this! To think he was so consumed by greed, harming his own sect members with such insidious and cunning methods. He hid it for so many years that even I couldn't see through him…"
