Blood flowed all over the ground outside the White Tiger Ancestral Hall.
The Tiger Slaying Blade had drunk deep of the White Tiger Lineage's blood, and their resentment coiled around the blade with it, lingering for a long time.
Betrayed by the empire, betrayed by Shrek, and washed in blood by their enemies—how could everyone in Duke White Tiger's Mansion not bear resentment?
They did not merely bear resentment; their resentment filled the heavens!
Because of this, the originally luxurious rose-gold blade of the martial soul in Ju Zi's hand gradually turned blood-red, appearing incomparably evil.
Affected by her martial soul, a demonic blood-red hue also surfaced in the depths of Ju Zi's eyes.
Xu QiuDi sat on the steps of the ancestral hall, watching everything coldly. Winners became kings and losers became bandits. Even if she had lost, she had not lost her pride and elegance. At worst, she would die.
When Xu QiuDi saw the change in the Tiger Slaying Blade, she laughed coldly. "Your martial soul has been stained with the blood of my Duke White Tiger's Mansion. It will never wash clean again. From today onward, your only end is to fall and become an Evil Soul Master! I will be waiting for you in hell, along with every last one of you!"
As she spoke, Xu QiuDi actually spat blood, her face turning deathly pale, looking as though her breath might fade at any moment.
Zhu Lu frowned, flashed to Xu QiuDi's side, and raised a hand to press it against Xu QiuDi's shoulder. She used Soul Power to examine Xu QiuDi's body, and her expression became especially astonished. She said, "Her body is severely depleted, as if she used something that overdrafted her life. From the look of it, this hasn't been going on