Neither man kept their conversation from Yun Yun, so she naturally heard every word. For a moment, shame and indignation rose again within her despairing heart.
Their words were filled with doubts about her strength, dealing Yun Yun yet another crushing blow. Frustration filled her chest, and her face burned so fiercely that she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
For a moment, Yun Yun found courage from somewhere she could not name and roared at Hun Changqing.
"Bastard! You and those two Dou Emperors are all jackals from the same den! You're all equally disgusting! You make me sick! You'll get your just deserts sooner or later!"
"Wah... sob!" The moment Yun Yun roared the last word, all her strength seemed to drain away. She felt as though the whole world had abandoned her. Collapsing facedown on the bed, she began to sob her heart out, her cries piercing and filled with endless despair.
As Yun Yun's sorrowful cries rang out, a bleak atmosphere spread throughout the room. As though infected by her grief, the once-clear blue sky beyond the window grew dark and dim.
Black clouds began to gather, faint flashes of lightning flickering within them. Moisture began to form between heaven and earth, as though the world itself pitied Yun Yun's tragic plight and was about to shed tears, and, furious with Hun Changqing, wished to strike him with thunderbolts.
Yet this was merely a coincidental change in the weather. Heaven and earth would not feel anger over Yun Yun's misery, nor could lightning do anything to the wicked Hun Changqing. Her fate would not change in the slightest.
Hun Changqing felt no sympathy for Yun Yun either, for he himself had reduced her to this state. He watched her sob uncontrollably with keen