Jiang Huailu heard the word 'execution'.
She actually laughed softly.
On the altar, the laughter was extremely ear-piercing and eye-catching.
"Executed?" Lulu murmured in a low voice and laughed wildly.
As she smiled, tears fell from her face.
Lulu stood up. Lu Huaijiang felt inexplicably uneasy and wanted to reach out to pull her.
Lulu's dark eyes shook his head at him. ""Jiangjiang, you're wrong."
"You said that I was born to be kind, but now I understand that I'm not. I can't repay evil with good." Lulu muttered softly, and that comment inexplicably appeared in her ears again.
A long time ago, when she was only a few years old, a blind fortune-teller on the roadside had given her this advice.
A dragon slayer would eventually become an evil dragon.
Godmother had risked being detected by the Heavenly Dao to remind her of that. At that time, she did not understand.
It was only at this moment that she understood.
