第107章 Here are a few options: 1. "Betrayal's Fury Unleashed" 2. "Guilt's Flash" 3. "Secrets Revealed" 4. "Rage Against the Past" 5. "The Truth Uncovered

**107th Chapter: The Rage Unleashed**

Jiang Wanshan's expression remained unreadable, but his eyes seemed to flash with a hint of guilt for a split second before returning to their usual calm state. "What are you talking about, Lin Qingxue?" he asked, his voice low and even.

Lin Qingxue's anger was palpable, her eyes blazing with fury. "Don't play dumb with me, Jiang Wanshan! I know it was you who betrayed me, who orchestrated the attempted assassination on the Heavenly Peak. I know it was you who—"

"Enough!" Jiang Wanshan's voice cut her off, his eyes flashing with a hint of menace. "You're mistaken, Lin Qingxue. I would never betray our master, or our friendship. You're just being paranoid and foolish."

Lin Qingxue's face twisted in rage, her hands clenched into fists. "You're lying! I know it was you! You always were jealous of my connection with our master, never content to share the spotlight. And now, you're willing to destroy everything we worked for, just to get ahead."

Jiang Wanshan's expression turned cold, his eyes glinting with an icy intensity. "You're just a foolish little girl, Lin Qingxue. You never understood the game we were playing. You never understood what was at stake."

The air seemed to charge with electricity as the two former friends stood there, their anger and hurt hanging like a palpable force between them. It was as if the very fabric of their relationship was about to unravel, exposing the depths of their betrayal.

Just then, the door to the room burst open, and a group of disciples from the Heavenly Peak stormed in, their faces twisted with anger. "Jiang Wanshan, you're under arrest for treason!" one of them shouted, advancing on the former friend with a stern expression.

Jiang Wanshan's eyes never left Lin Qingxue's face as he smiled, a cold, mirthless smile. "Ah, how convenient," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I'm just in time to attend my own execution."

Lin Qingxue's eyes seemed to flash with a hint of triumph, but it was quickly replaced by a look of concern as she realized the gravity of the situation. "What's going on?" she demanded, her voice sharp with worry.

The leader of the disciples approached her, his face grim. "It seems that our master has been murdered, Lin Qingxue. And we have reason to believe that Jiang Wanshan was the one who did it."

Lin Qingxue's eyes widened in shock, her mouth opening to form a silent scream. The sound of her own screams echoed in her mind as the world around her began to spin out of control.

And Jiang Wanshan, the man who had been her friend, her mentor, and her greatest enemy, stood before her, a cold, calculating smile spreading across his face.