"Heh. Your greed truly has no bounds," Ji Xiaoman uttered coldly.
"What did I do wrong?" Wang Hanyi replied gently. "You know it very well. In this world, whoever has the bigger fist wins. This young man is destined to be torn into pieces by ... In fact, he should be grateful that it was who ca today."
Ji Xiaoman's eyes turned cold. "You are right. This world is determined by the size of one's fist."
As her voice fell, Ji Xiaoman's red hair glowed brighter, her entire body emitting a murderous
aura.
Wang Hanyi revealed a gentle smile. "You've never changed, Xiaoman... You're still as beautiful as usual."
"Shut up!" Ji Xiaoman roared furiously.
A surge of crimson energy erupted from her body, painting the sky with a bloody hue. The air crackled with the oppressive weight of the Law of Slaughter, its chilling aura sending shivers down the spines of even the most seasoned cultivators.
"Enough of your sentintal drivel, Wang Hanyi!" Ji Xiaoman's voice dripped with venom, her eyes blazing with a murderous intent. "You abandoned , betrayed , and left to rot in that desolate prison. And now, you dare to speak of my beauty?"
She lunged forward, her movents a blur of crimson light, her aura a tempest of slaughter. The crimson mist that surrounded her solidified into a colossal blade, its edge honed to an unimaginable sharpness, its presence radiating a chilling aura of death.
Wang Hanyi, his expression calm and composed, watched her approach with a gentle smile. He raised his hand, the air around him shimring with a pure, white light. The light coalesced into a protective barrier, its surface rippling with a gentle radiance.
Bang!
Ji Xiaoman's blade struck the barrier, its impact sending shockwaves rippling through the air. The barrier trembled, its surface cracking under the strain, but it held firm, refusing to yield to her onslaught.
"Your strength has grown, Xiaoman," Wang Hanyi said, his voice soft and soothing. "But your anger blinds you. You are consud by hatred, your heart poisoned by the darkness of slaughter."
Ji Xiaoman snarled, her attacks growing fiercer with each passing mont. She unleashed a torrent of crimson blades, each one infused with the chilling power of the Law of Slaughter.
The blades sliced through the air, their edges humming with a deadly intent, their trajectory aid at Wang Hanyi's heart.
Wang Hanyi remained unmoved. He deflected each attack with a flick of his wrist, his movents effortless and graceful. The white light surrounding him intensified, its purity a stark contrast to the crimson mist of slaughter that enveloped Ji Xiaoman.
"Rember the day we first t, Xiaoman?" Wang Hanyi's voice was a gentle caress, his words echoing through the chaotic battlefield. "You were lost and alone, your heart filled with pain and despair. I found you, wandering aimlessly through the desolate wilderness, your spirit broken and your soul yearning for release."
Ji Xiaoman's attacks faltered, her movents slowing as a flicker of mory crossed her eyes. She rembered that day, the day she had t Wang Hanyi, the man who had promised her salvation, a way out of the darkness that consud her.
"I offered you a hand, Xiaoman," Wang Hanyi continued, his voice filled with a lancholic tenderness. "I showed you the path to power, the way to transcend your limitations and embrace your true potential. I nurtured you, guided you, and loved you."
Ji Xiaoman's grip on her crimson blade tightened, her knuckles turning white. She rembered the warmth of his touch, the tenderness in his eyes, the promises he had whispered in her ear.
"We were inseparable, Xiaoman," Wang Hanyi said, his voice a bittersweet symphony of lost love. "We explored the wonders of the world together, our hearts intertwined, our destinies entwined."
He paused, his gaze eting hers. "We were in love, Xiaoman. Deeply, passionately in love."
Ji Xiaoman's body trembled, her resolve wavering. She rembered the stolen glances, the secret rendezvous, the whispered confessions of love. She rembered the happiness, the hope, the dreams they had shared.
"Shut up! You betrayed ," she hissed, her voice filled with a venomous hatred. "You abandoned , left to face the consequences of our actions alone."
Wang Hanyi's expression softened, his eyes filled with a profound sadness. "I had no choice, Xiaoman," he said, his voice heavy with regret. "My father discovered our forbidden love, our transgression against his will. He demanded that I sever all ties with you, or face his wrath."
He paused, his gaze lowering. "I chose to protect you, Xiaoman. I chose to sacrifice our love to ensure your safety."
Ji Xiaoman's laughter echoed through the dinsion, its sound a chilling mockery of his words. "Protect ?" she scoffed. "You condemned to an eternity of imprisonnt, an eternity of loneliness and despair. And you call that protection?"
Her aura surged, its intensity reaching a fever pitch. "You are a liar, Wang Hanyi!" she scread, her voice filled with a primal rage. "A coward who abandoned when I needed you the most!"
She lunged forward once more, her crimson blade flashing with a blinding light. With a bang, the blade cleaved through the barrier and went straight toward Wang Hanyi's chest.
Just as the blade was about to reach Wang Hanyi's heart, he suddenly let out a sigh and raised his hand to grab the blade.
Ding!
The blade was firmly held by Wang Hanyi's hand, and its terrifying aura imdiately vanished. Blood slowly seeped through Wang Hanyi's fingers as he looked at Ji Xiaoman with endless tenderness.
"Can you forgive ?" he asked, his voice filled with guilt and sorrow.
Ji Xiaoman's heart trembled. Her eyes flickered with a hint of confusion. She knew the man in front of her very well. It was impossible for him to let himself bleed... Why did he do it?
"We can start over. Please forgive and return to my side. No one can separate us again this ti," Wang Hanyi said softly, his voice seeming to possess magic, shaking Ji Xiaoman's
soul.
"You..." Ji Xiaoman was at a loss. Her montum gradually weakened.
Seeing this, Wang Hanyi smiled inwardly. He knew Ji Xiaoman's heart was beginning to sway.
"I'll let you stab if it can make you forgive ," Wang Hanyi said gently and slowly pulled the crimson blade toward his heart.
"No..." Ji Xiaoman trembled and instinctively pulled the blade back.
Wang Hanyi smiled and said, "I know deep down you still have in your heart."
He took a step forward, approaching the confused Ji Xiaoman.
"Ah, what kind of soap opera is this?"
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