That year, dressed in white and holding a long sword, she fled to the ends of the earth, yet could not escape her fate of death. Looking at the three characters carved into the stone, “Heartbreak Cliff,” her beautiful face revealed only desolation and self-mockery. Having lived two lives, could she still be unable to escape the one word, love?
She turned around. The sadness from a moment ago had vanished, and she looked scornfully at the countless troops before her. She stroked her sword elegantly, raised it, and pointed it at the person before her, laughing. “Ha! I lost. I lost because of love, and I lost utterly! I don’t hate you all. I only hate myself for forgetting the pain once my wounds healed. Today, here at Heartbreak Cliff, I, Feng Lingwei, swear a solemn oath: if I survive this fall, I will return with my army and level your Dongling Kingdom! I will slaughter the entire Nangong clan, avenge your betrayal of my love, and repay you for the deaths of my family!” With that, she turned and leaped from Heartbreak Cliff, her proud figure showing not the slightest reluctance.
Years later, she returned, bearing two identities. She stunned the imperial court and struck fear throughout the martial world. Revenge, flames of war everywhere, merciless slaughter, blood staining the martial world.
Three years ago, people called Feng Lingwei a devil.
Three years later, she would show them what a true devil looked like!
If people don’t offend me, I won’t offend them! Since the world has betrayed me, I’ll betray the world!
In the end, the world was still drenched in blood because of Feng Lingwei!
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