Bai Ying counted on her fingers, her face full of surprise:
'You revived earlier than I expected.'
'There must have been changes I don't know about.'
She suddenly looked toward Ding Ling. Seeing how close Si Teng was to him, she couldn't help but feel jealous. Who is this man?
'He's my husband.'
'Husband?!'
'Yes. It means the same as husband.'
'You actually got married?!'
Bai Ying was stunned, astonished, and then burst out laughing. 'You, Si Teng, actually got married!'
A woman who had always advocated staying single and urged her not to marry had actually gotten married herself.
'How could you get married?!'
Bai Ying couldn't stand the happiness written all over Si Teng's face. 'You urged me not to marry eighty years ago. But now you've gotten married yourself! How can you face me?'
'You've already killed me once. You're the one who wronged me, not the other way around.'
Si Teng's expression was calm, her tone indifferent. When she first saw Bai Ying, her emotions had indeed been complicated, and her killing intent had faded somewhat. But when she saw the knife-like glances Bai Ying occasionally cast toward Ding Ling, her extinguished killing intent flared up again.
"Bai Ying, you shouldn't have appeared. I came here to reclaim the power within you."
'You want to kill me?'
Bai Ying was startled, then relieved, and began laughing loudly. 'That makes sense. I killed you before. You're not a saint, so it's normal for you to want to kill me. But do you think you can kill me? You awakened before me and lost quite a bit of power, didn't you? If the two of us face off now, I have a ninety percent chance of winning. What about you? Heh...'
She sneered. 'I just woke up, and