"Hu Niu..."
Gently catching Hu Niu's tears, Lin Shisan trembled, his heart twisting as though cut by knives.
From eyes filled with hatred as deep as the sea, tears of blood fell one after another.
His ten fingers dug deep into his palms as heaven-scorching fury surged up and burned.
Why? Why couldn't he even marry, have children, and live here as an ordinary man?
"Mu Ling'er, I'll grind you to pieces, bit by bit..."
He was burning his life away, offering up the last mouthful of his heart's blood.
He would activate the Heartlock again, forcibly raise his cultivation, and kill Mu Ling'er to avenge Hu Niu.
"Shisan, don't! Don't, Shisan..."
Clutching Lin Shisan, Hu Niu cried out in fright.
She could feel his whole body burning hot, as though he might burst into flames at any moment.
"Shisan, it wasn't Miss Mu. A group of men in black tried to kill me. Miss Mu arrived in time and saved me."
"Men in black?"
Lin Shisan exclaimed in shock.
He looked up at Mu Ling'er, who stood over there seething with anger and humiliation, then back at Hu Niu's earnest face.
A witch who buried people had not only refrained from burying anyone, but had actually saved Hu Niu. Then... those bodies on the ground...
"These were the men in black who tried to kill me."
Hu Niu looked again at the bodies strewn across the ground.
Remembering what had just happened, she still saw that terrifying scene before her eyes.
"What, you can refuse to believe us, but you won't even believe your own bride?"
The woman who called herself Aunt Mei was like a fairy of breathtaking grace.
Standing on two pristine white lotuses, she walked through the air, step by step.
With a whoosh, she tossed