"Do you really think they're handing over the Chrysanthemum Treasure Book for our own good? Don't forget, when the Qin Family fell on hard times, that old bastard Yao Buji ruthlessly abandoned us. He didn't say a word about taking us back to the sect at that time."
Qin Aotian's eyes flickered with cold light as he spoke resentfully, "Although the Chrysanthemum Treasure Book is powerful, the conditions for cultivation are... Yao Buji, that old cripple, refuses to practice it himself, but insists on us doing so. It's clear he's using us as lab rats. If he ever finds out how powerful the Chrysanthemum Treasure Book really is and starts practicing it himself, then we'd have another formidable enemy to deal with."
"Father is truly wise. How come I didn't think of that?"
