"You're spouting nonsense!"
Though Jiang Xuehan said this, her heart was already in turmoil.
Li Qianfan seized her moment of weakness, slapped the Snow Cold Sword out of her hand, and pinned her neck to the ground, preventing any struggle.
"Do you really not know, or are you playing dumb?" Li Qianfan asked.
"I don't understand what you're saying..."
Jiang Xuehan struggled hard, her face flushed red.
Li Qianfan sneered, "Fine, then let me show you the proof!"
Saying this, Li Qianfan took out his phone, found the photos he had taken, and showed them in front of Jiang Xuehan.
"Jiang Xuehan, these are the photos I took in the forbidden area of your Tianhua Sect's back mountain, see for yourself!"
Li Qianfan said, sliding the screen of the phone with his finger to display each gruesome photo to Jiang Xuehan.
Jiang Xuehan stopped struggling.
She was stunned.
Her beautiful eyes widened, her face full of disbelief, her eyes revealing fear and panic.
