"What about you? Have you considered yourself? Punishing yourself for someone else's mistakes?" I angrily questioned Xia Xi.
Slow tears of blood streamed down Xia Xi's eyes, her body like a weathered statue that would no longer move, and from her decayed lips came a bizarre laugh, "Hehehe, are you talking about divine punishment? I failed to protect my children, so I deserve the divine punishment. I've long wanted to join them anyway."
"When you kill, you accumulate resentment, which will invite divine retribution during your 'Tribulation.' When that time comes, death won't be so simple—you'll be utterly annihilated." I saw her eyes filled with resentment, obstinately unenlightened, and my tone became suddenly stern,
"Then let me tell you another fact, Ye Jiqing's crimes are not worthy of death. I saved him also out of my own selfishness. You can't defeat me, so you might as well accept your fate."
