Zheng Zun: “Red stains my robes, my hatred becomes my garment. Love and vengeance twist together, forging an endless abyss. The flowers of the past were but reflections of the moon in water; today, I huddle in the autumn cold, close to the frost.”
Jie Xuefeng: “Kill or be killed!”
Chi Lingshuang: “Melt the ice around your heart, and a whole new world will open before you.”
Zong Yunsheng: “Little tyrant, brute, schemer. You’re all a bunch of rotten people.”
Zheng Zun: “You ugly old hag with a man’s face.”
Zong Yunsheng: “I, the Divine One, won’t stoop to your level.”
Zheng Zun: “Tch!”