บท 516: Chapter 516: The Poison of Massacre_1

Chapter 516

Meng Xuanqing looked at the appearance of the white-robed old nun and sighed helplessly. He understood, in his heart, that the white-robed old nun was at this point merely surviving on sheer will. The once grandiose dream of the past was now a mere illusion, but it was also the very reason she clung on to life. If this dream were broken, she would lose her will to live.

After having fled to this snow-capped mountain a century ago, following the annihilation of her kingdom and her family, she now existed as something neither human nor ghost, half-demon and half-monster. The white-robed old nun was simply a pitiable person lost in her own dream.

"Why does your Highness not seek the one from the Eastern Sea who is much more skilled at slaughtering if you seek to kill?" Meng Xuanqing suddenly asked.