The Ice Emperor's pretty face looked somewhat dazed, her eyes filled with bewildering desolation, "Yes! Maybe, I really started to like it. Xue'er, you shouldn't have killed it. By killing it, our friendship has come to an end. Perhaps I haven't reached the point where I love it, but it died by your hand, and I can no longer continue to be with you. Otherwise, how can I live up to the feelings it had for me? Though it wasn't powerful, and even once an opponent I looked down upon, it was really good to me. With it by my side, I always felt full of hope. But you, you shattered that hope. Xue'er, why did you do this? Why must you push me to be against you? Do you know? You are wrong! By killing it, you have severed the emotions between us."