"You still aren't letting go of me? I'm going to kill him today!"
"Don't Sister Shuangshuang, he is not in the wrong. He came to the pond first and he also didn't know we would come here and purposely peek..."
"He still deserves to die, let go of me!"
"I can't! Mother said that reason is the biggest thing. Anything in the world, be it wood or grass, has fate. It isn't easy for our race to survive, so we should understand others. The heavens cherish life, so we should too. We cannot causally bully and kill others..."
"I don't care. Han Han, your brain has been spoiled by mother. Today I, Ye Feshuang, am going to kill this shameless guy and bury him here!"
Beside the black pond, the sword in that colored-dress girl's hands was continuously spinning, trying her best to get out of her grasp. That purple dress girl tightly hugged her waist, her face filled with helplessness.