"Master, you casually accept a little demon from the roadside, since your disciple can't catch your eye, then I have no choice but to shatter your self-esteem by hand, bit by bit.
If one Yun Rong is not enough, how about adding those human lives that cling to existence in the Mortal World?
After one night, I will flatten this group of demons that plague the world, allow humanity to establish nations, grant permission for cultivators to practice Taoist Techniques, to restore the Mortal World's spiritual veins and Heavenly Spring, no longer allowing senseless slaughter."
Her heart was somewhat empty and directionless, knowing well that this would mean losing him forever, yet she could not help but speak those words.
Perhaps she knew that he never belonged to her, that since she was dispensable in his life, she might as well make this night's humiliation unforgettable for him.
After all, hatred often lasts much longer than love.
