Black Anguish Needle

Yuan stared at Sun Hao's burnt corpse with a look of disbelief and surprise. This is the first time one of his servants has killed a cultivator.

"Feng Feng, why did you kill him?" Yuan asked her.

Feng Yuxiang appeared before him with her head lowered.

"Young Master, I apologize for acting on my own, but there isn't any need for you to dirty your hands with these lowlifes. If you wish to kill somebody, please allow me to do it for you."

"Furthermore… Young Master, you don't like killing other humans, right? Since I occupy the space in your heart, I know your emotions better than anyone here. Every time you kill someone, your heart clenches slightly."

"However, no matter my reasoning, I have acted without your approval. Please punish me as you see fit, Young Master."

The Sect Masters in the room turned their focus from Sun Hao's corpse to Feng Yuxiang.

'W-Who is this beauty? Where did she come from?'