Lei Lian despised mortals from the bottom of her heart, but she was also a mortal.
No matter how much she yearned to be an undying god, she was just a mortal and would never be able to reach that height.
Every word Liu Sanniang said turned into a blade that stabbed Lei Lian's heart.
The extreme coldness caused Lei Lian to tremble non-stop. She looked at Liu Sanniang resentfully and felt extreme despair. Liu Sanniang was right. She was just a mortal.
She yearned to become a god, but in the end, she could not even touch the threshold. Even if she was given a chance to be reborn, she was still a mortal.
The pain spread to every nerve and flesh, reminding her what she was.
Liu Sanniang was heartless. She would not be kind to herself. She had sent herself to hell twice.
Lei Bu stood up with a frown and said, "She's not the princess of the Jin Dynasty at all. She's a fake!"
