The might of Shen Zhiyue, evident even now, is merely the tip of the iceberg. It is because of her power and perfection that her beauty, demeanor, and strength all make her dominance seem so natural.
Even when faced against Sui Yi, the High Priest, and the Second Spirit.
Yet, she is so gentle.
If someone is domineering and ruthless to everyone, but gentle only to one person...
That in itself is a kind of calamity.
For both of them.
Sui Yi's voice was very soft, yet so clear, tinged with a tremor she had never had before.
"And what about you? What are you planning to do? Hide in the Divine Court... wait for me to find you? Then self-destruct... and let me inherit your fortune?"
The truth uttered by Sui Yi was even more shocking...
Such a weak state, such clear words, one by one.
Each word piercing the heart.
Shen Zhiyue was stunned there, her legs going weak, not from the pressure, but from despondence.
Is it truly like this?
Her faith... is to self-destruct?
