The dark room flickered for an instant, a bizarre scene surfaced, and a searing stab of pain swept through Chichu Chun's brain as countless blood-red images flashed past.
Chichu Chun held her forehead in agony, raising Commander Bai toward a corner of the darkness:
"Who's there?"
The darkness was empty; it was just her hallucination.
After a brief silence, she slowly lowered Commander Bai.
Facing the shattered mirror, Chichu Chun forced out an innocent smile.
But no matter what she did, any attempt to make herself look like she used to only seemed jarringly out of place.
Along this journey, the sins staining her hands had made it clear to Chichu Chun that no matter what, she was no longer the person everyone once knew.
In her hands were twenty-one thousand Keys of the core layer.
In the eyes of countless people, she was a monster drenched in blood, a Witch who brought the end.
Could she really see the sight beyond that door?
