Looking at Li Qian's eyes, Mo Qinggu fell silent.

He wanted to believe it, and even hearing this made him feel lucky.

But then, his body was drained of strength like a deflated rubber ball, and he slowly collapsed on the chair behind him.

"In other words, you admit it now, right?"

"I admit that there was indeed betrayal before you, right?"

Li Qian closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she had no regrets at all.

"What is betrayal? I am just an abandoned orphan. I am already despised. How can I be loyal?"

"But I didn't betray Oriental College! Nor did I betray you."

Listening to Li Qian's voice, Mo Qinggu suddenly felt that he was really old.

This has nothing to do with strength or longevity, but mainly a sense of frustration.

Only today did he feel that he actually never understood this girl, Li Qian, who had always thought of herself as a daughter.

He just felt that she was willful and unruly, and he wanted to make up for the trauma she suffered as a child by being willful when she grew up.

But it might be more than just that.

Mo Qinggu sat there feebly and said in confusion:

"Why do you do this? Is there any reason why you need to be anxious to gain power?"

"In this world, if you don't have power, you can't get anything, right?" Li Qian replied.

"Why do you think so? What do you want?" Mo Qinggu was even more confused.

In Oriental College, because of his status as his direct disciple, even many senior officials would not say harsh words to Li Qian.

Li Qian shook her head and said in an indifferent voice:

"But it's all very realistic, isn't it?"

"From the moment Jun Anyi entered the academy, didn't all the aura that originally belonged to me belong to her?"

"Including you. From then on, you basically revolved around her."

"Because she is a once-in-a-century genius, stronger than me! The future is brighter! The future is more valuable!"

Mo Qinggu was speechless for a moment and quickly explained:

"I'm the dean of the college! That's just what I should do to train future talents!"

"Really? What if I'm more talented than her?" Li Qian replied immediately. "Would the things you should do be different?"

"Why, just because I don't have the talent like her, I have to be inferior to her in everything."

"If I had accepted my fate, I might have died in some ditch!"

"I don't admit it! I want what's mine, and I want what's not mine! I want to rob it! I'll do whatever it takes to rob it!"

When she said this, she became emotional for a moment, and she actually had symptoms like those after being bewitched by gods.

His eyes were blood red, and he was in a state of madness. He had obviously been dazzled by obsession and desire.

Mo Qinggu sat across from her blankly, his face dull.

At this time, the two of them were like a father and daughter who didn't understand each other, finally experiencing an emotional explosion.

Mo Qinggu held his forehead in pain, feeling depressed and not knowing what to say.

Because he knew that everything had happened and it was too late to say anything.

He felt that it was his fault that he had brought light to this child, but failed to lead her on the right path.

A bit of determination slowly appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly came to Li Qian's side.

He grabbed her head with his right hand, suppressed the unbearable feeling in his heart, and said:

"Kid, be patient, this is my last effort."

After he finished speaking, a black light flashed on his hand, covering Li Qian's head.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

In an instant, Li Qian let out a painful roar that was not like a human voice, and her whole body was like a ghost from hell.

Mo Qinggu forced himself to close his eyes and continued his soul-searching ritual.

He wants to find out all the servants of God who have had contact with Li Qian, even gods!

Then, clean it all up!

He didn't want Li Qian to really become a criminal and be judged as a sinner of the world, so this was the last chance.

Li Qian's appearance before was the same as after he had searched her.

He didn't dare to continue because he was worried that Li Qian wouldn't be able to bear the pain.

Now we can only do it by force.

She slowly released her right hand, hugged the unconscious Li Qian, and slowly placed him on the bed.

Feeling her weak heartbeat, he said to her who was unconscious:

"Turn back and wait for me to kill these bastards!"

"But if you don't look back, what should I do?"

"If you have a chance, you don't have to be a genius. If you have a chance, you don't have to snatch it. It's yours and no one else can take it away."

"I'm sorry, I have never been able to educate, but I became the dean of a college. It's really disappointing."

"I can only say that Jun Anyi is a very good child, and Xinyuan is also an extremely good genius. There are many, many excellent talents in this world, and they all have enviable talents."

"But they are who they are, even if they are not perfect, you are my child!"

After saying this, Mo Qinggu stood up, surrounded by murderous aura.

Feeling the result of the soul search just now, he rushed out of the door and disappeared.

In the ice and snow, there is a chair quietly placed there.

A girl was holding a yogurt stick in her hand, eating it while looking at the boy opposite her with a half-smile.

Xinyuan:

"No, I said you brought me here just to eat your yogurt bars?"

"And this chair of yours, why don't you give me one?"

Xinyuan and Jun Anyi came to the mimicry training room, which was a very precious special training room that had to be earned every time you practice.

Generally speaking, only one person can come here, but in order to help Xinyuan get familiar with the situation, Jun Anyi took him to his usual practice room.

"Want to sit down? Then you can make one yourself." Jun Anyi blinked and said.

Xinyuan:

It's not that he hasn't tried it, but he found that the energy here was obviously not right.

The ice energy was very chaotic and completely uncontrollable, as if his powers had failed.

Basic items that could be easily condensed in the past are no longer possible.

"Is there something wrong with your place?" Xinyuan said helplessly.

"Yes, of course there is a problem." Jun Anyi nodded matter-of-factly.

"The Mimicry Training Room is to give you a suitable environment so that you can practice better and improve your abilities."

"The uncontrolled energy in it is also something that tests you, allowing you to better feel and control your own power."

"This is an environmental model designed according to my ability specifications, and it is also my exclusive mimicry training room."

"From now on, you don't need to go to any ordinary mimicry training room. You can use mine. Mine is more difficult!"

Jun Anyi squinted his eyes, looked at Xinyuan with a smile and said.

"Oh, by the way, you can't do it for nothing. Considering that my training room is very precious, just transfer the time to me according to three times the specifications."
Chapter completed!