"Bai Liyue, you owe me this."
When she broke into the court wearing armor and covered in blood, pointing her sword at the current king, the world was already in her hands.
"Okay, I'll return it."
The man was so handsome that he looked evil. He stood up, took off his purple dragon robe, and approached her. The ice that had not melted for thousands of years showed a warm smile at that moment. His white clothes were covered with blood, and he slowly fell down in front of her.
But if I let you die, how can I pay off the debt you owe me?
