Chapter 98: Chapter 96: Look How Good My ntal State Is
"No... It can’t be. Brother Milo can’t be dead."
Seeing her beloved die, Jocelyn Grant cried out in anguish, her expression helpless. "I don’t believe it. What did you do to Brother Milo?"
Celeste Grant pointed at the dissipating little red flowers. "Are you blind? Didn’t he already explode into little flowers? Those flowers are a testant to his love for you. How touching."
As she spoke, she couldn’t help but start laughing.
"Hahaha, sorry, I couldn’t hold it in."
’He’s dead.’
’Is Hades really dead?’
Jocelyn Grant felt a pang in her heart.
At this thought, she murmured to herself, "Brother Milo, I’m the one who got you killed." Her gaze then shifted to Celeste Grant, filled with hatred. "Celeste Grant, it was all you! You killed Hades! He wouldn’t have died if it weren’t for you. How could the Grant Family have soone as vicious as you? Don’t you feel any guilt? I’ll haunt you even as a ghost, I’ll never let you go!"
Celeste Grant smiled.
"You want to beco a ghost? The disciples of our Bloodfiend Den are quite well-versed in the art of Soul Refining. Usually, we have to go hunting for spirits in the desolate mountains and wilds. If you were to contribute yourself, I’m sure they would be delighted. As for you saying I killed your dear Brother Milo... wasn’t it you who got him killed? And guilt? Why would I feel guilty over so insignificant person? My dao heart is very stable. If I felt guilty every ti soone died, what would be the point of cultivating?"
At this point, she sized up Jocelyn Grant and gave her a gentle smile. "Speaking of which, I’m also quite interested in the path of Soul Refining. I just haven’t tried it yet. How about I use you for practice? Don’t worry, I’ll be very gentle. I won’t let you feel any pain. What do you think?"
Celeste Grant’s voice was very gentle, a smile on her face.
But her words scared Jocelyn Grant to death. She was still buried up to her waist in the earth, only her hands barely able to move.
"You dare..."
She pointed a finger at Celeste Grant.
"Celeste Grant, you’ve gone too far!" As soon as she finished speaking, she spat out a mouthful of blood.
Celeste Grant took a step back, a wide grin on her face. "Look how happy you are. You’re even spitting up blood."
Jocelyn Grant’s expression turned ugly.
"Celeste Grant, you want to use
for Soul Refining? You’re insane! I’m your cousin!"
"I know. I don’t mind."
’How could this be? Celeste Grant is a lunatic. How did she beco so terrifying?’
"You lunatic, stay away from !"
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