Chapitre 519: Does It Feel Good to Be Slapped in the Face?

The black robe slipped off while she was running, leaving only the white clothing underneath, flowing like a fairy.

The music suddenly stopped, and the screen darkened. Then it became bright again. It was the scene of Lin Nuan's back as she walked up the cliff facing the sun. There was no music, only the sound of birds chirping in the morning.

It was the same black robe. It fell off Lin Nuan's shoulders and revealed the white and pure garment within as well as the vibrant blood droplets slipping down from her slim and long fingers.

As the shot moved to the front, the vibrant blood kept flowing down the golden Exorcist Arrow from Lin Nuan's heart. Her pure white garment was drenched a horrifying shade of red by the blood. The front of her pants and shoes were covered in fresh blood. Compared to the pure white of the back of her clothing, it was a contrast that made one's scalp go numb.