At this time, Wuma Zhaoxia was in extreme pain.
The scenes in the past, the scenes that she tried hard to seal away and want to forget, were like a lantern, swirling back and forth in her mind.
'Stop pretending... In your heart you don't want to protect the Four Realms City... '
"you shut up!"
'You actually hate all of this in your heart... don't you... Otherwise, how could you do such a thing? '
"you shut up!!"
'Face the reality, have you forgotten how your brother died... crawling on the ground like a rotten dog... being stabbed and stabbed by you, my biological sister... you cut and scraped his flesh until the dripping blood was exposed until he can no longer call your name... until you are the last descendant of the Wuma clan in this world... '
"Shut up! Shut up! Ah! It's not me! That's not me!"
'You hate it all, you hate your mission, and you hate your future even more. If so, why do you want to spend your whole life here? '
"No... I didn't... I didn't..."
'Think about the man who is still waiting for you... the man who died tragically under your brother's sword but kept calling your name... '
"No-"
Following this shrill scream, Wuma Zhaoxia suddenly opened her eyes, and tears of blood flowed from her red eyes.
How can you forget
How can I forget!
That was the person she spent her whole life loving!
Just because of the so-called ridiculous mission of the Wuma clan, he had to die? Just when they thought they were about to achieve happiness, they were killed by her most admired and respected brother in that way! !
She hates it!
She hates it so much!
Even if she kills the murderer to avenge him and kills her only relative with her own hands, the hatred in her heart cannot be calmed!
She feels guilty, she suffers, she resents, she regrets, but she doesn’t regret...
Countless complex emotions condensed together, after all, it is difficult to calm down!
But she didn't know who she should resent or hate. The elder brother who had held her in his hands like a jewel since she was a child didn't say a word to blame her until his death. This made her heart feel like she was in purgatory, suffering extremely.
Drop after drop of blood and tears lay down her cheeks, and the voice slowly spoke her heart and the source of her tragic fate.
'Pick up the butcher knife in your hand... Your ultimate enemy is not the elder brother you killed, he is also innocent... So in the end, he didn't say a word of hate, right? Your real enemy, the existence you should really resent, is this ridiculous rule, this place that is not worthy of your protection, this human city built with the flesh and blood of your Wuma clan! '
'If there wasn't this place, if you weren't born here, you would still need to bear the blood of your relatives. Would your relatives only hate you? '
'Without this place, you would be the most ordinary person. You can pursue what you love and what you want...'
'If you don't have this place, your relatives and loved ones will all belong to you... '
'If there wasn't this place... if there wasn't... '
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A dark light danced in Wu Ma Zhaoxia's eyes, and she seemed to be bewitched, following the voice and the voice in her heart, whispering quietly to herself.
“If this place didn’t exist…”
"If it weren't for all this..."
"No… "
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