"Why?" When Meng Qiu looked at Qin Song, the trace of despair in his eyes had silently disappeared. Even though he looked miserable, but the expression on his face had been as calm and arrogant as ever.
"What does my purpose of doing this have anything to do with you guys? You won't know what I want, you guys will never know."
Looking at Meng Qiu, Qin Song never thought that his Master would actually turn into such a person, and up until this moment, there was still no regrets found from his attitude.
"What exactly do we need to know about? Your betrayal? Your lies? I wish that I will never know about it." Qin Song was completely disappointed with Meng Qiu. The trust and admiration that he had for Meng Qiu after so many years had caused him to hold onto an unrealistic fantasy all the time.
