The Blood of Youth: Love That Cuts to the Bone

“The person in the mirror has not aged; her beauty remains as radiant as ever.” Xiao Se walked to the window, propped his head on one hand, and said, “She is no less beautiful than she was four years ago.”

“If the mountain will not come to me, I will go to the mountain.” Xiao Se gazed intently at Lin Siyu and spoke each word clearly.

“Everyone says we should obey the will of Heaven, but I refuse!” Lin Siyu swept out Haoyue and coldly looked at the countless swords hanging above their heads. He cried out, “I refuse to let the will of Heaven decide my life. I refuse to have my fate manipulated. I refuse to meet my end here! With Haoyue in my hand, even the will of Heaven can be cut down with a single strike!”

“The Heavenly Sword Pavilion has ten thousand swords, and so do I!” Lin Siyu rose into the air and shouted, “Ten thousand swords, return to the sect!”