"So, you became rebellious two hundred years ago?"
Murphy asked in a strange tone:
"Or was the 'Scarlet Witch' back then truly wicked as you said, a lunatic vampire who fell into darkness?"
"Don't pry into the past, fear that my 'reputation' back then might scare you."
Lady Cui Si rolled her eyes and said:
"Besides, at that time, I had already fallen for the cunning temptations of Salockdale, prepared to dedicate my own Blood Essence to that damned Seed of Life, okay?
Five years after Little Fennoch left alive, I was declared 'dead'."
"Hmm, after receiving news of your death, I was relieved that the church had lost a frightening enemy, and I gave thanks to the Avalon god for his favour on that day."
The Lord of White Oak sighed and said:
"No wonder the Divine Spirit didn't respond to me that night... you didn't die at all!"
"Team captain, so your miraculous 'unscathed victory' was a lie that lasted two hundred years, wasn't it?"
