Qin Siyi didn't care about Luo Jinghua's feelings at all, and said to himself, "I need to talk to you more."
"A blockhead likes to keep silent all day long, but his mind is used to thinking about a lot of messy things."
"If I don't explain my motives to you clearly, who knows what you will speculate about me in your stupid head?"
Luo Jinghua was speechless for a while after hearing this, then looked up at Qin Siyi, with a complex emotion revealed on his handsome face.
"I have limited energy, so there's really no need to speculate about you."
He tried his best to speak in a nice way and did not directly point out that Qin Siyi was not the person he would pay attention to or speculate about.
Qin Siyi opened his eyes wide, "I'm helping you do this dirty work now, and you're talking to me like this?"
Luo Jinghua pursed his lips, lowered his head and said no more.
"I will help you purely because your current position is closer to that of His Highness."
Qin Siyi smiled cruelly as he spoke, but strangely, his expression also carried a kind of genuine innocence.
"Your beloved father knew his mistakes but refused to correct them. He relied on the power of others and dared to provoke Your Highness in Wushan by relying on the momentum of those scums of the seven major sects..."
"Damn it."
Qin Siyi smiled and observed Luo Jinghua's reaction after he finished speaking, "You won't be angry if I say this about your father?"
Luo Jinghua pursed his lips and remained silent.
Qin Siyi smiled and said, "He probably won't be angry. After all, you killed him."
"You hate him, maybe even more than I hate him." As he spoke, he poked Luo Haocang's face with his fingers, as if he had found some fun toy.
"In short, if this person goes against Your Highness, he is going against me."
Qin Siyi smiled and said, "I will applaud anyone who kills him."
"You killed him. On the one hand, I couldn't help but want to praise you, but on the other hand, I couldn't help but hate you..."
Qin Siyi sighed, "Anyway, this is how it is now."
"I'd like to be kind enough to help you deal with this mess."
Although Luo Jinghua didn't say anything and didn't even look up at him, Qin Siyi still raised his hands and acted as if he was honored. "No need to thank me."
Luo Jinghua was silent for a long time before he spoke softly: "I can understand why I hate him..."
"But I can't understand you."
He raised his eyes to look at Qin Siyi with a calm expression, "Logically speaking, my father... Luo Haocang should have no connection with you."
"Where does your hatred for him come from?"
Qin Siyi sneered when he heard this, and there was even a certainty on his face with a raised eyebrow.
"As expected, you asked after all. This is a typical question that a nobleman would ask."
"Only people like you would be so naive as to think... that your father has never done anything bad to me."
Luo Jinghua's face was full of confusion, as if he was curious about what had happened between the two of them that he didn't know about.
"Don't make that expression, it makes you look stupid." Qin Siyi gritted his teeth and said, "Your father and I really have nothing in common, but I just hate him."
"Just like I hate you."
He laughed sarcastically: "You didn't do anything to me, but that doesn't stop me from hating you."
Luo Jinghua tried to hold back, but still couldn't help but ask those three words.
"why?"
"Why so many whys!" Qin Siyi said angrily, "It's only natural that small people hate powerful people, just like powerful people look down on small people and think they are incompetent!"
"We are born two different kinds of people. The differences between you and me mean that we can never truly understand each other's feelings."
Qin Siyi sneered: "At the same time, it also makes us inevitably hate each other."
Luo Jinghua was stunned for a while before saying: "But I don't think you are incompetent, I don't look down on you, and I don't really hate you."
This time it was Qin Siyi who was stunned. The next second he said viciously, "Shut up. Don't think I don't know you're lying!" Luo Jinghua blinked, "You are the only person in Wushan who is legitimately standing beside the Saint Lady. I can never think that you are incompetent."
As for dislike... Luo Jinghua admitted that when he first met Qin Siyi, he couldn't help but feel jealous of him, jealous that he could stand beside the Saint Lady...
But it's just jealousy, not disgust, let alone hatred.
Luo Jinghua asked sincerely, "Do you really hate me?"
"Yes! Very annoying!" Qin Siyi was merciless and even threw Luo Haocang's head to the ground.
"The fact that you can say something so naive shows that..."
Qin Siyi's fierce voice came to an abrupt halt. He was like a cat whose sore spot had been poked. He endured the pain and was unwilling to show his weakness.
Luo Jinghua did not ask any further questions, but just waited quietly for Qin Siyi to calm down.
It was not until he had completely separated the blood in the snow and dealt with it that he heard Qin Siyi speak.
"…It means your family raised you very well…"
This voice was different from Qin Siyi's previous teasing or sarcasm, but it was light and low.
It was like the whispers of the wind. If Luo Jinghua had not listened carefully, he would have thought that he had heard it wrong and Qin Siyi said nothing.
"It's terrible to have a jerk father..." Qin Siyi said indifferently, "but at least you still have relatives who can raise you so well."
Luo Jinghua heard him sigh, which was both bitter and lonely.
"But if I didn't have Your Highness, I would have died long ago."
Luo Jinghua didn't know what to say. He wanted to comfort her, but felt that any words of comfort would be pale and powerless.
Finally, Qin Siyi's expression suddenly changed and he smiled happily again.
"Meeting Your Highness is the greatest luck in my life!" After saying this, he actually hummed a song happily.
Qin Siyi clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'm not interested in opening up to you. Apart from the guy named Shen and the guy named Gu, you are my number one enemy."
Luo Jinghua watched him take out a delicate and small bottle from his arms.
"Enough of the small talk, the problem is not solved yet." Qin Siyi emphasized with a smile: "What I am going to do next is very impressive, you may feel envious when you see it."
"But you can't do it like I did."
Luo Jinghua held the bottle and showed it off in front of Luo Jinghua, "This bottle is called the Soul Devouring Bottle."
“No matter how advanced the master is, no matter how powerful the methods of strengthening the muscles and bones are…” The smile on his face was very bright.
“Once you are put into this soul-devouring bottle, there is only one outcome: your flesh and blood will be destroyed.”
"It was not like ordinary magic weapons that were refined into blood and water, but it completely dissipated, more ethereal than a puff of colorless smoke."
Qin Siyi smiled with curved eyebrows, "It is simply the best treasure for killing people and destroying corpses."
"You should know that even if a cultivator in Zhongzhou dies and disappears, his soul can still reincarnate and be reborn as a human being."
"This is the blessing of heaven, and everyone must abide by it."
"Everyone's soul is forever in the cycle of heaven."
Qin Siyi shook the bottle in his hand. "But this treasure dares to be called the Soul Devouring Bottle, which shows how powerful it is."
Luo Jinghua's expression froze when he heard this. "Where did you get such a weird thing?"
Qin Siyi laughed: "Of course it was given to me by His Highness."
"If it weren't for Your Highness, how could I have gotten such a powerful magic weapon on my own?"
Seeing Luo Jinghua's slightly frowned brows, Qin Siyi said calmly: "Don't think that the Demon Realm is the same as your seven major sects, acting in a secretive way."
"No matter what kind of magic weapon it is, as long as it is rare enough and powerful enough, it will naturally circulate in the Demon Realm and even be sought after."
"And as half-master of the Demon Realm, Your Highness can naturally obtain any kind of magic weapon." (End of this chapter)
