Si Xi gently brushed the wound on his face, her voice seductive, her breath sweet as orchids. "When others bully and humiliate you, why don't you fight back?"
"I can lend you a divine sword. If you can draw it, reaching the summit of Penglai will be a piece of cake."
Later, she touched his eyes. The emotions in them were beyond her understanding. "What, even you hate me now? Am I really that wicked?"
He drew the evil sword she had given him inch by inch from his back, forcefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shook his head. "You are the master of greed, the flower of depravity, the fruit of wrath beneath the Bodhi tree. You were always meant to be this wicked."
She had twelve evil swords, and countless heaven-blessed prodigies came vying to deliver her from evil.
#A very high-level love rivalry.
Pride and greed are the original sins of all living beings.
Theme: Love and peace
