"So fussy."
"Not a bit of proper decorum."
"Who would have thought that I was actually the one most afraid of death."
"So afraid that I hid for a thousand years."
"Unable to tell whether I was human or ghost."
"I'm afraid even I never imagined that one day, I would meet my end like this."
"I'm dead. Are you surprised, Wang Ye?"
Smiling, Xiao Si looked at the confusion in Du Ziren's eyes. She did not explain anything, merely turned and looked toward the boundless Wasteland behind her. "Wang Ye."
"Can you win?"
"From here on... it's up to you."
She still felt some attachment to this world, even some fear.
Xiao Si had never denied that she feared death. She wanted to live and had done everything she could to survive.
In ancient times, so that the gods would not slaughter her as though she were an ant, she had worked hard to join the Heavenly Court.
After discovering Wang Ye's intentions, she had once again chosen survival. She willingly split herself apart, one incarnation falling into the royal court, the other hiding between heaven and earth.
Even if...
Even if Wang Ye devoured one of her incarnations, she could still live.
Then she had accidentally entered the Law of Time. Believing she had found an opportunity, she followed A Nian's side and rebelled against heaven.
After failing, she continued hiding in the Netherworld.
Until now.
To keep Wang Ye from devouring her, to raise her strength, and to give humanity even the slightest, slightest increase in its chances of victory, she chose a method that was practically suicide and ended her life.
What a laughable, laughable life.
It was as though she had been destined to be a joke from the very beginning.
A tragic joke.
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