Qiao Ya's dirty face immediately turned red with anger. She puffed up her cheeks and said angrily,""That shameless bastard!"
"He was clearly the one who was afraid of death. He abandoned his companions and us and escaped from the underground city. He actually returned to Goode Town and said that we were all dead?”
The director told Qiao Ya everything she knew.
The more Qiao Ya heard, the angrier she got. She wished that if Grand Knight Kai Lie was still alive, she would pounce on him and bite him.
The dean looked at Qiao Ya in surprise and asked,""You were indeed bewitched by the Demon King. When did you become so furious and full of hostility?”
"Me?"
Qiao Ya stared at the dean and asked seriously,""If you met such a shameless person, wouldn't you be angry?”
"No." The dean shook his head.
Qiao Ya sneered." Of course you're not angry, because you didn't experience it yourself."”
When the dean heard that, he looked at Qiao Ya as if she was a monster and quickly pushed her away.""As expected, I can't let you stay."
Qiao Ya's expression changed and she quickly said,""Headmaster, Headmaster, I was wrong. I was just angry.”
"I'm willing to copy the Holy Bible of Light ten times to get rid of the demonic aura and brutality from the Demon King.”
The dean stopped pushing Qiao Ya and continued,""Because of the words of Grand Knight Kelly, the Viscount also announced this to the public.”
"The church and the monastery judged you as a hero who sacrificed gloriously. The bishop even personally bestowed you with glory.”
"I also found a Silver Painter in Goode Town to draw this portrait for you.”
The director looked at the portrait on the wall.
No wonder the painting was so lifelike, just like the real Qiao Ya. It turned out to be the work of a Silver Painter.
Qiao Ya didn't dare to refute him, but she was still complaining in her heart." What a f * cking honor!"
"You even bestowed it to me personally. Why didn't I see you in the Demon King's Buried City?”
Qiao Ya wished she could smash her portrait onto the bishop's face.
Immediately, Qiao Ya was slightly shocked. She did not know why there was such a heavy hostility in her heart.
"But…but, Headmaster, I didn't die. I came back alive!”Qiao Ya said, feeling wronged.
The dean's face turned cold.
Qiao Ya could guarantee that she had never seen the usually amiable Principal's expression so cold and heartless.
"Qiao Ya, your death is a great honor for the church and the Monastery.”
"But if he's still alive, it'll be a disgrace to the Church and the Monastery!”
Humiliation!
The two words that came out of the dean's mouth were like the heavy hammer of the God of Thunder, smashing into Qiao Ya's heart.
Her face turned pale and she retreated.
The solemn hall was suddenly filled with dark clouds, lightning, and thunder.
"How is that possible? How could I become the disgrace of the church and the monastery?”
Qiao Ya still couldn't believe it.
It was even more…incomprehensible!
"Then let me ask you, is there anyone else alive other than you?”
Qiao Ya shook her head and took a few steps back.
The director approached and glared at him fiercely."Why didn't the Demon King kill you? He killed everyone but left you behind?”
"I…I don't know…"
Qiao Ya retreated in fear.
"What do you think outsiders will think if this gets out? Will they believe that you, Qiao Ya, can easily get away with it by saying that you don't know?!”
The director's voice became sharper and sharper.
"Outsiders will think about it, did Qiao Ya sell her body and soul, did she drag out an ignoble existence and bow down to the Demon King to survive!”
The dean's words were like sharp knives stabbing into Qiao Ya's heart.
"I…I didn't…"
"Who knows if you have it or not! Outsiders don't believe it, the people of the Mystic Sect don't believe it, even I…No! Xiang! Yes!"
Qiao Ya's face was completely blank as she retreated.
"No…no…I swear, I didn't! I don't care about these things. A straight body is not afraid of a crooked shadow!”
"Yes, you don't care about these things. Don't you have any shame? But I want it, the Monastery wants it!"
"I-I-I…"
Qiao Ya wanted to cry, but sadly, she realized that for some reason, she could not cry at all.
His heart was bleeding.
She had been personally stabbed by the person she once respected the most.
"Then let me ask you again. How did you escape from the Demon King's underground city?”The dean asked again.
"I…I didn't escape…"
"Then how did you get out? You didn't escape. Did the Demon King personally send you out?”The dean laughed loudly.
Qiao Ya's eyes reddened as she nodded.
The dean clapped his hands and smiled." You're indeed the child I raised. Even the Demon King can submit to your charm?"”
"No…it's not like that."
"Hahaha, alright, you don't have to say anymore. Do you think people will believe you if you tell them?”
"If you live, you will bring shame to the church and the monastery. Only by dying would he be the hero of the Monastery and bring glory to the Monastery!!”
Every word the dean said was like a knife to the heart. It made Qiao Ya's heart turn cold and her heart die.
"You can leave now. Qiao Ya of the Mystic Sect is already dead. You are not allowed to set foot in the Mystic Sect again!!”
The dean shouted with a cold and emotionless expression.
"I…"
Qiao Ya didn't know what she said.
She only knew that her own world had collapsed, and the colors in the world had instantly turned black and white.
As he stumbled through the front yard of the monastery, every step he took seemed to make the monastery in his heart collapse a little.
When she left the monastery, the monastery behind her was no longer her home.
Qiao Ya no longer cared about the monastery.
Standing at the entrance of the monastery, Qiao Ya subconsciously looked for something.
There were wide roads and medieval buildings, but there were no carriages.
"Didn't…Didn't you say you'd wait for me?"
Qiao Ya stood rooted to the ground. Her red eyes finally couldn't control her tears. They fell like pearls that had been cut off.
"Liars, they are all liars!"
"Sob sob sob sob…"
Qiao Ya lowered her head and squatted down, wiping her tears away.
This was the darkest day of her life.
Even in the Buried City, when the investigation team and the knights pushed out the Goddess of Light's Protection, they weren't as desperate as they were now.
"Who's a liar?"
"Besides, didn't you say it yourself? How can we believe the Demon King's words?”
At this moment, a familiar and gentle voice sounded.
Qiao Ya wiped her tears and looked up. She saw a good-looking face with a smile.
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