บท 1221: 547 Precious Sword (Second Revision)_2

It seemed that Virginia Frost was relishing the bewildered expression on Night Hawk's face at that moment; she said languidly, "After Aurora Brun's death, I had a mage perform a ritual to trap her soul, preventing her from reincarnating in all her lives. Thus, she can only wander forever in the underworld, never able to reincarnate."

Night Hawk took a sudden step forward, gripping Virginia Frost's neck, his gaze icy, "You venomous woman, she harbored no resentment against you, even sacrificing herself for your vengeance, why would you treat her like this?"

Virginia Frost laughed haughtily, "Why, you ask? Because my most devoted subordinate was willing to betray me for her. Is that reason enough?"

"You are simply insane."

"If you kill me, she will forever remain a lost soul."

"You are full of lies, do you think I would believe you?"

"Then kill me." Virginia Frost's face had an unruffled expression, ready to accept death.