"Husband? The moment he decided to hand me over to that villain, I ceased to have a husband. I won't blame him, yet I can never forgive him either. If I can avenge the blood feud, little sister will then accompany the Buddha lamps, desiring nothing more." Zhang Ya said, her face showing a hint of tragic color.
Upon hearing this, Liu Ming's expression shifted slightly, but after a moment, he let out a soft sigh and said,
"Since Miss Zhang has truly made up her mind, I naturally won't be stingy with the little skills I possess. Come with me, I'll take you to a place!"
"Where to?"
"Heh heh, naturally, to a place where no one will disturb us, where you can wholeheartedly practice!"
...
Three years later, in an extremely desolate valley, a beautiful woman clad in a green robe danced with two swords—one long and one short—and wrapped herself in two swirls of cold light.
