If she could only protect what her heart guarded by becoming a demon, then she wouldn't mind being abandoned by the world, even if it meant slaying gods and butchering Buddhas. To her, as long as the people she cared about were safe, nothing else mattered.
The mad laughter abruptly ceased, and Lin Li's pupils shrank with fear gradually overtaking the triumph in his eyes. He looked at Ling Xi with disbelief and said anxiously, "You can't do this."
"Why can't I do this? I've learned all of this from you. I'm just putting it into practice now," Ling Xi said nonchalantly as she fiddled with her hair.
Just as if human lives meant nothing to her.
Watching Ling Xi, Lin Li's eyes were filled with fear and complexity. He could never have imagined that Ling Xi, a lady reared in the sheltered environment of a wealthy family, could be so cold-blooded and ruthless, as if she was inherently a blood-soaked person.
How could this be possible!
