It reminded her of several months ago, when on this very Luofu Xianzhou, she had been hunted like a dog by that man named Mo Wang.
In the end, she had only barely escaped Luofu by playing dead and abandoning most of her power. It had been the greatest humiliation of her life.
And now, revenge was so sweet.
Although... the news that that bastard Mo Wang had actually ascended to the position of an Aeon had once made her feel as sick as if she had swallowed a live fly. But—
It did not matter. This time was different.
Lord Nanook's gaze was upon this place, and the Path of Destruction churned here. Luofu, this land that had brought her shame, was destined to become burning ruins today, a grand sacrifice offered to "Destruction"!
Luofu was doomed! Even if Mo Wang came, he could not stop it! She said so!
At that thought, the faint, ambiguous curve on Hanya's lips finally bloomed into an utterly unconcealed, delighted smile. Her gaze returned to the group of tenacious yet insignificant "bugs" before her, especially the female Taoist who had just coughed up blood and collapsed, and the trembling little catgirl beside her.
"Your death throes are rather interesting," she said lazily, her voice seductive yet chilling to the bone. "Why not let this boring little play come to an end now..."
Before she could finish, an unexpected change occurred.
"Senior Sister! Brother!" A clear shout interrupted Hanya's declaration.
Xiao Guang, who had just been knocked back, used her sword to support herself and stubbornly rose to her feet.
Blood stained the corner of her lips, and her face was pale, yet her eyes shone with astonishing brightness. She stared fixedly at Hanya while shouting to Fufu and Ye Shiyuan, who were