Wei Zhi chuckled and laughed so hard that her body trembled.
After she forcefully suppressed her complicated feelings, a sense of excitement arose spontaneously.
This kind of excitement was different from the good mood she had when she was dressed up. It was more intense than any other feeling.
The more time passed after that great battle, the deeper the scars on her face were, and the more bitter the hatred in her heart grew.
It represented the humiliation she had suffered after underestimating her enemy, the pain of not being able to complete her mission, and being laughed at by others. It was only after eight years that she finally had the chance to end all of these.
'Wu-
Perhaps it had smelled a familiar scent. The silver Wolf, which had been getting weaker and weaker since su Wu's aura had been concealed, slowly opened its eyes under the stimulation of Wei Zhi and Chu Yi's aura.
