Piercing Wind could chill a person's heart, but no wind in the world was colder than the coldness of the human heart.
Young Master Buying's throat worked twice as he said softly, "No!"
The woman smiled and asked, "Since there isn't, how can you determine that I am the Bewitcher Empress? Aren't you afraid of killing the wrong person and regretting it for the rest of your life?"
Her tone immediately turned weak and innocent. "Good little brother, I don't blame you. You have too many enemies. This world has treated you poorly. Everyone wants to harm you. You are afraid, so you have become suspicious of everything."
"Everyone might harm you, but your elder sister never will."
"Do you remember when we first met? You were hungry and wanted something to eat. It was your elder sister who gave you the pastries she had hidden on her body. Your elder sister was hungry too. Ever since she became aware, she had never once eaten her fill."
Young Master Buying was moved to tears by her words. Wiping them away, he said, "Even though my heart of stone could withstand anything, her words made me shed tears."
"Feng Feishang, such a terrifying monster... can the two of us truly kill her?"
"Good little brother, don't continue down the wrong path."
Young Master Buying nodded at Feng Feishang. "I have endured for many years for this very day—the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony."
"When the Nine Cauldrons descend, they will suppress all evil beings. No matter how deeply the Bewitcher Empress hides, she will expose her tracks."
"Feng Feishang, you are my enemy, but you are also the only one I can entrust this to."
"Listen to me. There are two difficulties in killing the Bewitcher Empress. First, finding her. Second, possessing the