A white dress, a red satin dress, the grievances in the martial arts world, can you repay it no longer as a human being?
"Lian Jue, indeed sometimes it is necessary to sacrifice some people for the benefit of the collective..." Xia Yan smiled miserably and put down the long whip in her hand. The fiery red clothes had never been so bright and dazzling, burning Lian Jue's eyes.
"I'm sorry... But I can't help it..."
"You don't have to blame yourself, I no longer belong to this place..."
"I will pay you back the grudges I have in this life in the next life..."
The fiery red clothes glowed redder and brighter, and clusters of flames ignited. As the red clothes disappeared, Xia Yan's face became blurred...