Blue Algae immediately said unhappily, "Hey, Miss Qin, although we can be considered friends, don't go too far. My sister has never liked mistresses... I'm not talking about my third sister, I'm talking about third parties in relationships. She would never be with a man who already has a lover. If you continue to slander my sister, I'll teach you a lesson!"

"I, Qin Luohuang, have always acted uprightly and honestly, and have never slandered anyone!"

“Yes, Miss Six, I can testify as well,” Cui’er said. “He is indeed my young lady’s future husband. My young lady was in pain for a long time because of Mr. Nanke’s disappearance, and I saw it all!”

Feng Guang was getting impatient. "Nan Ke, let's go."

"You can't leave yet!" Even if it cost her her life, Qin Luohuang was determined to prove the truth. She declared with a death-defying resolve, "If you don't believe me… fine, I'll prove it to you. My master has a sword scar on his right arm. I accidentally cut him when I first learned swordsmanship, and that scar has remained there ever since. You don't believe me? As long as… as long as this young master is willing to lift up his right sleeve, everything will be settled!"

Nan Ke's expression remained unchanged, but his right hand, which was hanging at his side, twitched slightly.

Blue Algae also said, "That makes sense, sister. Maybe this man is lying to you. Let's just check if there are any sword marks on his hands. People's faces can look alike, but they can't all have the same scars, right?"

"Nan Ke!" Feng Guang had lost patience with Qin Luo Huang. She looked at Qin Luo Huang and said, "Just roll up your sleeves and let them see that you are not the master this Miss Qin is talking about. That way, she won't keep clinging to us like this!"

"Fengguang..." Nan Ke softly called out Fengguang's name, but did not make a move for a long time.

Feng Guang looked up at him, and her woman's intuition reminded her that things were not going well. Her sense of unease grew stronger, and without saying anything more to Nan Ke, she grabbed his right hand.

Nan Ke placed his other hand over hers, his expression somewhat strange.

Feng Guang said, "Let go!"

Nan Ke's hand, which was resting on the back of her hand, trembled slightly. Seeing her gradually cooling expression, he slowly lowered his hand.

Feng Guang lifted his sleeve, revealing a sword scar on his forearm that looked to have been there for some time.

Her eyes widened slightly, she released his hand, and took a step back in disbelief. Her voice choked with a belated sob, "It really is you..."

“It wasn’t me.” Nan Ke took a step closer to her. “Feng Guang, believe me, it couldn’t have been me.”

Lan Zao walked over and supported Feng Guang's swaying body. She angrily said to Nan Ke, "What explanation do you have now! You heartless man, you not only deceived Miss Qin, but you also deceived my sister!"

Qin Luohuang wept with joy, "Master... I knew it, it must be you, I knew it..."

"Shut up." Nan Ke suddenly seemed like a different person. His voice was deep and low. Neither his usual smiling self nor the tense-faced man he had just been was present. Now he was expressionless, his dark eyes were lifeless, and his whole body seemed to exude an invisible aura of darkness. He raised his hand, and Qin Luohuang's neck seemed to be grabbed. Her body was lifted into the air, and she was in so much pain that she could not say a word. She was about to die.

Feng Guang stood to the side and sneered, "What, now you can even be ruthless to your old flame?"

Nan Ke paused, lowered his hand, and Qin Luohuang fell to the ground. He looked at Feng Guang and smiled, his voice gentler than a spring breeze, "Feng Guang doesn't like me killing people, so I won't kill them."

"Go ahead and kill me, I don't mind." Feng Guang laughed for a while, then wiped her eyes to stop the tears from falling. "I never thought... I would become the other woman one day."

“That fool from earlier that day couldn’t explain things to Feng Guang, but now that I’m here, I can explain everything to her.” Nan Ke walked towards Feng Guang step by step. Suddenly, the blue algae beside Feng Guang was blasted three steps away by an unknown force. At the same time, Nan Ke arrived at Feng Guang’s side. He reached out and gently wiped the moisture from the corner of her eyes with his fingertips, and said slowly but firmly, “In this Three Realms, there are many interesting demons, monsters, mortals, and immortals, but Feng Guang must believe that, whether it’s me or that fool from earlier that day, in these thousands of years, the only one we can truly give our hearts to is Feng Guang.”