Maybe I shouldn't die.

The onlookers couldn't help but prick up their ears when they heard this. Even though they were still condemning the people from Qiu Shui Sect the second before, this did not stop them from continuing to watch the fun.

After all, in Congming's current condition, it is impossible for him to enter the battlefield again.

Even the Jindan cultivator who was in charge of the enthronement couldn't help but secretly pay attention to this side.

It's just that most people present didn't notice this.

Except for Cong Ming, he seemed not to have heard what Senior Sister Qin said. Although he was tied up, he continued to struggle. His face was full of madness and his eyes had turned completely blood red.

This is already a state of deep obsession. At this point, even if he could recover afterwards, his cultivation and state of mind would have been largely destroyed, and he would have no future at all.

Not to mention that in this state, he might not be able to hear what the outside world is saying.

Qin Cishu didn't care about this.

Her words were not just for Congming to hear.

“Your mistake is that you don’t know how to strengthen yourself. So what if you have a Four-spirit Body? There are many cultivators who have cultivated to a high level with a Four-spirit Body. Even with the worse Five-spirit Body, there are many who can cultivate to a high level.

The cultivation world today is no longer the same as it was in the past, and breakthroughs are no longer as difficult as before. As long as you are willing, it is not difficult to obtain cultivation resources.

But what did you do? Apart from the resources provided to you, you never thought about earning resources on your own, and you didn’t even use the resources given to you for cultivation.

You were bullied by your family before, and I felt sorry for you, and because of my junior sister's last words, I was willing to bring you out. Even when you wanted to come to the human-demon battlefield for training, I didn't refuse.

Because Junior Sister is such a hard-working and determined person, I thought that as her twin brother, you would always have some similarities with her.

I don't know what you were like in the past, but I know that since the day Junior Sister entered the sect, she has been sending you cultivation resources every month. Even Junior Sister died that time, it was only because she wanted to find you a top-level spiritual item for building your foundation."

She paused here, her tone regretful.

"With Junior Sister Cong's talent and character, she shouldn't have died like this."

The fellow sisters behind her couldn't help but show some regret when they heard this. They didn't know that there was such a story behind the death of fellow sister Cong Ya before. Even those who had a better relationship with her couldn't help but tear up.

But Cong Ming, one of the parties involved, did not react at all. He was still struggling and roaring frantically, as if he did not hear what Qin Cishu said.

Seeing him like this, Qin Cishu seemed a little disappointed, but she didn't seem surprised. She continued:

“Although I don’t understand what Junior Sister did, I respect her. I just didn’t expect that her brother, whom she wanted to earn resources to support even at the cost of her life, would be such a loser like you.

And I actually let a loser like you stay by my side, and even indulged you, to the point of bringing disaster to the reputation of the sect."

Her tone was still calm, and not even a hint of anger could be heard in it. However, it was these calm words that finally caused Cong Ming, who had gone completely crazy and was still struggling and screaming madly while trapped, to have a different reaction.

His eyes were still bloodshot, but his struggling movements froze in an instant as if a pause button had been pressed, and the unconscious roar from his mouth also stopped.

But this pause only lasted for a moment. The next moment, his struggling movements became more violent, and the roar in his mouth finally changed.

He shouted madly and desperately, his tone full of resentment.

"I'm not a waste, I'm not a waste, I'm not... it's all because you don't help me, it's all because you don't help me..."

When the junior sisters behind Qin Cishu saw him like this, the regret in their eyes became even stronger.

Junior Sister Cong Ya actually died for such a selfish waste, and the other party didn't even care about her efforts.

Otherwise, why didn't he have any reaction when he heard that his junior sister had died, but only reacted when he heard that he was called a waste?

Those who were on good terms with Congya couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You are nothing but a piece of trash, and a selfish piece of trash."

The onlookers also thought so, although they did not know more about the inside story, but from Qin Cishu's words and Cong Ming's performance.

He really is a selfish piece of shit.

Especially Ke Yu beside Fang Yue. She didn't have a good impression of Cong Ming to begin with. Now that she knew his true nature, her impression of him became even worse. However, this was someone else's sect's business, so she could only sneer in a low voice:

"This kind of rubbish should be tied up properly. If it's released, it will only cause trouble for others."

Fang Yue: ...The sarcasm in this statement is a bit too much. Although it is true, don't say it out loud. People who practice cultivation have very good hearing and can hear even the quietest words.

This junior sister is good at attracting hatred.

Sure enough, after hearing her words, the people from Qiu Shui Sect looked at Ke Yu with some unfriendly eyes. They didn't mind Cong Ming being scolded, but it was because Ke Yu's words also included Qin Cishu.

In response to such gazes, Ke Yu glared back at them one by one.

Fang Yue had no intention of stopping her little tricks, and neither did her fellow disciples. They even helped Ke Yu glare back at her.

After all, Junior Sister Ke Yu just spoke a little bluntly, and she didn't say anything wrong.

What's more, she was not the only one who held such an opinion. She was just bolder and said it directly. Looking at the expressions of approval from the people around her, she knew that many people thought the same way.

But Qin Cishu seemed not to notice that the sisters behind her were defending her. She just continued to speak calmly:

"She doesn't help you? Is she referring to Junior Sister Congya? How else do you want her to help you? Isn't it enough for her to share her cultivation resources with you? Or is it not enough for her to die in search of spiritual objects for you? Your cultivation was cultivated by her, and you have the nerve to complain that she doesn't help you?

As for why I won't help you? Why should I help you? Who are you to me? Or what value do you have that I should invest in? Taking care of you is just a request from my junior sister.

Where does this ridiculous resentment of yours come from? Who are you resentful of? Me or Junior Sister Congya? What right do you have to resent me?"

Her words were merciless, but this time, the frantic Cong Ming didn't seem to listen to her and continued to scream madly:

"I'm not a waste... I'm not a waste... I'm not..."

Seeing his state, Qin Cishu knew that this obsessed man would not be able to listen to what she was saying, but her explanation was not just for Cong Ming to hear.