"Hahaha! Kill me, and you'll get your just deserts!"
"Consort Jing, you and your child will die horrible deaths!!!"
Ruyun's demonic curses echoed in Consort Jing's ears.
For some reason, Consort Jing's heart fluttered with unease.
Ruyun was soon dragged behind the curtains, and the Envoy raised his blade and brought it down.
Blood sprayed three feet into the air.
The woman's screams were unbearably agonizing, then gradually faded into silence.
Ruyun had her belly cut open while she was still alive, her child ripped out. Blood flowed from behind the curtains, slowly pooling at Consort Jing's feet.
Her pearly white shoes were stained with Ruyun's blood.
A long while later.
Daoist Huiyue slowly emerged from behind the curtains, holding the divine marrow in his hands.
Consort Jing rose to her feet, her voice tense. "Well? Does the divine marrow still contain spiritual power?"
Daoist Huiyue presented the object in his palm, sighing and shaking his head.
"I cannot tell whether her body was damaged during her escape or whether she took some drug that dispersed her spiritual power, but the divine marrow extracted from her womb shows no fluctuations of spiritual power."
"Instead... hiss..."
Daoist Huiyue sounded somewhat puzzled as he reached this point.
"Instead, what?" Consort Jing asked.
"Instead, it contains resentment-resentment beyond anything an ordinary person could produce!" Daoist Huiyue said.
Perhaps Ruyun's will to survive had been so strong that she produced powerful resentment when she died.
Moreover, there seemed to have been some male souls following her.
Thus, it was rare for the divine marrow extracted from her womb to carry resentment.
If used well, the child born from it would be a promising seedling for cultivating dark arts.
"Resentment!"
Consort Jing collapsed onto the cushioned couch. Slowly, she asked, "Can this resentment keep the