When the silk thread condensed from spiritual power pierced Xie Ning's heart, there was a clang of broken porcelain.
Chao Chao's pupils suddenly shrank - he saw fragments of celadon rising slowly from his wound, the porcelain rabbit with missing ears floating in the blood, and the word "peace" crawling across the rough cracks.
Seven years ago, Chao Chao burned the ceramic rabbit for three days and three nights. He always regarded it as a treasure. Now, it blocked his final killing move.
"I hesitated for a long time, wondering whether to let you see it," Xie Ning tapped the rabbit's ear with his blood-stained fingertips, and the porcelain pieces peeled off. He stroked her convulsing throat with his fingertips, "Now I finally made a plan to express my feelings, but I didn't want to. By chance, you want to kill me—Chaochao, do you really want to kill me?"
Chao Chao still wanted to exert more force, but all his demon power was lost. The spiritual power thread penetrated three inches and then it was difficult to push forward. Finally, it suddenly broke!
Chao Chao staggered back, but she didn't want to be grabbed by Xie Ning's iron clamp on the back of her neck. Her whole body crashed into his bleeding chest, and her breath mixed with the smell of blood sprayed in her ears: "You have exhausted your spiritual power to save grandpa, and now you can't even kill a rabbit. How are you going to kill me?"
There were tears in both of their eyes.
He looked at Chaochao's eyes that were determined to kill him, and suddenly thought of her holding this ugly thing in her hands and saying "Peace every year" seven years ago. His Adam's apple rolled over and he laughed: "Chaochao, do you have any intention?"
Intention: to change destiny against nature