Ye Ningshuang had indeed gone to pay her respects to her parents.
To Ye Ningshuang, Wufeng Town now felt both familiar and unfamiliar.
To her now, it felt like a lifetime ago!
As long as she stayed away, Ye Ningshuang did not experience much emotional turmoil.
But standing before her parents' graves again, Ye Ningshuang still found it hard to control her emotions.
She remembered how, when she was little, her parents had never disliked her for being a girl.
On the contrary, they had loved her all the more.
They had cherished her like a treasure in their palms.
Her parents had also often taught her not to be spoiled just because her family was well-off, and certainly not to look down on the poor.
She was to treat others kindly.
Yet such good people had fallen victim to foul play.
Ye Ningshuang's emotions grew increasingly intense.
"Kill, kill, kill... they all deserve to die!"
That voice kept influencing Ye Ningshuang.
Her eyes gradually reddened.
The black mist around her spread ever farther.
It was as though she would become a god of slaughter in the very next moment!
Then she seemed to see her parents again.
She was covered in blood, with countless corpses lying at her feet!
Seeing what she had become, her parents turned deathly pale with fright.
Clang!
Ye Ningshuang's sword fell to the ground, panic on her face.
"No, it's not like that. Let me explain!"
Ye Ningshuang walked toward her parents.
But her parents grew even more terrified.
"Stay away! You're not our daughter! Our daughter isn't a murderous monster!"
Ye Ningshuang's heart trembled.
Yes, how could I be their daughter, looking like this?
Just then, the scene shattered.
Ye Ningshuang seemed to arrive in a place filled with darkness.
At the far