Perhaps it was her last struggle before death, the Woman in Blue suddenly burst into a manic laugh, her shrill voice jarring the Woman in Black's nerves.
Dirt and blood marred her face, making her disheveled figure look as terrifying as a resentful ghost in the dark night.
"Without you, a woman with a viperous heart, beguiling him, Senior Brother would eventually realize my goodness."
"In this world, only I truly love him. Only I would risk everything for him and willingly do anything."
"Only I am worthy to stand by his side, to practice swordsmanship together, learn magic spells, watch the sunrise and sunset..."
The Woman in Black, despite killing her love rival at the cost of her life, was at death's door, forcing her own steps while staggering ahead, her breath inconsistent.
"Pah, Wei Zi, don't you ever look at yourself in the mirror? Do you really think that with your disfigured face, Senior Brother would like you?"
