Fight! plunder! Kill! Blood! war! It is an eternal process that runs through the development of the entire world.
It was as if he had been plunged into a blazing flame and burned alive, and the overflowing impulse for killing in his heart was about to come out! The joy of victory after annihilating the enemy, the excitement of reversing life and death between victory and defeat, the smell of blood filling the air is so intoxicating, the sound of the collision of sword blades is so pleasant, and the shrill wailing battle cry makes people's blood boil.
Kill! From insignificant ants to soaring dragons in the sky. This is the most primitive instinct and the oldest law possessed by all life in the world. The fight for interests, the fight for territory, the fight for rights, the fight for wealth, the fight for emotions... these will slowly breed an act called 'killing'.
In a world composed of flames and blood, Luo Jie'an stared at the bloody scene in front of her with confused eyes, as if a voice was seeping into her mind bit by bit┉┉
Kill the idiot prince with the disgusting marriage contract, and the marriage contract will no longer bind you.
The father who exchanged himself as a bargaining chip took his life so that he could ascend the throne and no longer leave his destiny to others.
The sound became stronger and stronger, and Luo Jie'an felt as if there was a sense of relief. She longed to be liberated from countless shackles and devote herself to the most primitive instinct.
Amid the blazing flames, a cool and majestic voice sounded faintly┉┉