Looking at Lin Tian covered in blood, watching him get injured and fall down again and again, He Qianqian's tears streamed down her face. When she turned her eyes to Zhang Ya, they were filled with rage; this was the first time she had ever been so angry at someone, and it was a woman, no less.
"Hehe... Do you know? If you didn't exist, Lin Tian wouldn't have to endure all this. It's all because of you," Zhang Ya said, pleased with the emotions displayed by He Qianqian. She seemed to revel in it, but her resentment surged when she thought about how everything Lin Tian was doing was for He Qianqian.
Why? Why can Lin Tian sacrifice so much for this woman, even his life? And what about me? Where am I lacking compared to her? Plus, I'm a Spiritual Warrior. Why doesn't Lin Tian even give me a glance? Why must he even strike at me?
All of it is because she exists, so if she dies, Lin Tian will be mine.
