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Chapter 92 Luo Lingshan: The Rage of Unrequited Love

At this moment, within the towering, mist-shrouded Lingxiao Sect, the atmosphere was unusually solemn and filled with gossip. Disciples gathered in small groups, whispering to each other about shocking news—the sect's prized daughter, Luo Lingshan, had been ruthlessly rejected in marriage by the Young Master of the Qingmu Sect, Li Fengjue!

Some of the disciples looked surprised, as if they couldn't believe this fact; others looked regretful. Luo Lingshan was, after all, the daughter of the Sect Leader. She was a precious woman, the future leader of the Lingxiao Sect, yet now she had been cruelly rejected in marriage by the Young Master of the Qingmu Sect, Li Fengjue.

The surprised disciple widened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, stood there, and muttered to himself: "How is this possible? How could Senior Sister Luo Lingshan encounter such a thing?" His face was full of disbelief, as if everything before him was just an illusory dream.

The disciple with a look of regret shook his head slightly and sighed, "Oh, what a pity. Senior Sister Luo Lingshan is so outstanding and should have been smooth sailing, but now she has encountered such setbacks. I'm afraid she will have a harder time carrying the burden of Lingxiao Sect in the future." His eyes were full of sympathy and worry.

Those disdainful disciples curled their lips and sneered, "Hmph, she usually relies on her status to act arrogantly, maybe this time she has it all her own fault." There was a hint of jealousy and gloating in their eyes.

A female disciple in white sneered, "If she hadn't chosen to challenge the Sun Moon Palace Master, our Lingxiao Sect wouldn't have been suppressed by the Regent. She knew that the Regent had long since severed all ties with the Lingxiao Sect, yet she still approached the Regent and challenged the Sun Moon Palace Master. She's the Regent's Consort! The Regent's beloved concubine."

Her words were full of complaints and dissatisfaction. When the disciples around her heard this, some showed expressions of approval, while others frowned slightly, as if they felt that her words were a bit excessive.

"That's right, Luo Lingshan is too ignorant of the seriousness of the matter." A blue-clothed disciple next to her echoed.

But perhaps she has her own considerations?" A kind-looking disciple whispered.

"Considerations? What considerations could there be? Her impulsive behavior has brought so much trouble to our Lingxiao Sect!" The female disciple in white raised her voice, becoming more and more excited.

At this time, an older disciple came over and said, "Stop arguing. It's already happened. The most important thing now is to think about how to deal with it."

However, the female disciple in white seemed to be still angry and continued to mutter indignantly: "It's all her fault anyway. She has ruined the future of Lingxiao Sect."

Everyone fell silent, their hearts filled with worry about the future of Lingxiao Sect.

When Luo Lingshan passed by the martial arts training ground, she vaguely heard other disciples talking about her. "Li Fengjue has the nerve to break off the engagement, but she still doesn't want to marry?" Her heart always beat only for Nangong Han.

She clenched her handkerchief tightly and gritted her teeth, saying, "It's all Xing Xuanli's fault for taking away the happiness that should have belonged to me, and the position of Regent Princess that should have belonged to me." She wanted to scratch Xing Xuanli's foxy face.

The man she loved so dearly, yet he treated her like a worn-out shoe, how could she not hate him? Luo Lingshan gritted her teeth and said, "Xing Xuanli, I will never let you go. Nangong Han can only be mine!"

Her eyes were spitting fire, her delicate features distorted by rage. Luo Lingshan clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, yet she felt no pain.

In Luo Lingshan's heart, Xing Xuanli was the evil woman who stole her love and destroyed her beautiful fantasy of love. She cursed Xing Xuanli over and over in her heart, vowing to make her pay the price and take back her own happiness.

Luo Lingshan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She knew that her anger at the moment was useless. Only by becoming stronger could she be able to fight Xing Xuanli and win back Nangong Han's heart.

Suddenly remembering the look of disgust that Nangong Han showed when he looked at her, Luo Lingshan's heart felt like it was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and the pain made her almost unable to breathe.

What kind of look was that? Cold and disgusting, as if she was the most detestable person in the world. Luo Lingshan's eyes instantly turned red, tears welled up in them, but she stubbornly refused to fall.

She couldn't understand why. She and Nangong Han had known each other since they were young, but now she couldn't compare to Xing Xuanli in just a few years.

Luo Lingshan was filled with resentment and confusion, as memories flooded back. When she was younger, she and Nangong Han played and practiced together, and those joyful laughter and conversations still seemed to echo in her ears. She had once believed their relationship was unbreakable, able to withstand the erosion of time and the changes of the world.

But now, Xing Xuanli's appearance broke all of this. She didn't understand why, in just a few years, Nangong Han's heart had completely shifted to Xing Xuanli. Was she not good enough? Or did Xing Xuanli have some special charm?

The more Luo Lingshan thought about it, the more she felt wronged, and tears welled up in her eyes. The sincerity and youth she had once invested in Nangong Han now seemed like a joke.

"Were all the friendships we had during those years fake?" Luo Lingshan murmured to herself, her voice filled with pain and helplessness.

However, no matter how much she was unwilling to give up, she couldn't change the status quo. Luo Lingshan knew that she couldn't continue to be depressed. She secretly made up her mind to find out the reason why Nangong Han changed his heart, and no matter what the cost, she would win his heart back.

When Luo Lingshan went to the meeting hall to find Luo Nanyang and the elders, several female disciples pointed at her and said, "Do you know that Senior Sister Luo Lingshan used to like the Regent, that is, Senior Brother Nangong?"

Luo Lingshan's steps faltered slightly, her expression darkening instantly. She glared fiercely at the female disciples, her heart ablaze with anger.

When the female disciples saw her angry eyes, they were so frightened that they dared not say a word, but there was still a hint of mockery and gloating in their eyes.

Another female disciple sneered and said, "It's just wishful thinking on her part." In this world of immortal cultivation, who knows that the Regent's beloved is Xing Xuanli, the Palace Master of the Sun and Moon Palace.

When Luo Lingshan heard this, her body stiffened and her face turned pale. She turned around and glared at the female disciples, her eyes blazing with fire.

"You are talking nonsense!" Luo Lingshan shouted loudly, her voice trembling with anger.

The female disciples were frightened by her aura and dared not speak for a moment. However, one of the braver ones muttered quietly, "It's the truth, and you're not letting people talk about it."

Luo Lingshan was so angry that she was shaking all over. She bit her lips so hard that they almost bled. She never thought that she would be so unbearable and ridiculous in the eyes of these people.

"Xing Xuanli, it's all because of you!" Luo Lingshan thought bitterly in her heart. At this moment, her resentment towards Xing Xuanli increased a little.

She ignored the female disciples and quickly walked towards the meeting hall. But with every step, the anger and humiliation in her heart grew stronger. She secretly vowed to make everyone look at her with new eyes and to take back what was hers.