Meng Hao looked at her, a warm smile growing on his face.
“What was the situation with Zhao Shanhe?” he asked lightly.
“He was a Conclave disciple of the Black Sieve Sect,” she replied, a look of disgust appearing in her eyes. “His Clan has deep roots in the Sect. He was shameless and disgusting. Over the past few years, he used Foundation Establishment Pills as bait to force himself on numerous female disciples….”