The silhouette of the black-clad woman suddenly halted.
She slowly turned around, her pure black eyes looking at the white-clad figure that had suddenly appeared.
The face under her blurry aura seemed devoid of any ripple, yet the surroundings seemed to grow colder.
"You won."
"Did you appear specifically to mock me? I didn't expect you to have such a taste for wicked humor."
The white-clad woman was shrouded in a layer of misty, sacred aura, completely different in temperament from the black-clad woman.
She did not respond to the black-clad woman's taunts, but spoke calmly with a gentle voice:
"I did not come to mock."
"I came to put an end to this entanglement that has stretched across countless epochs."
"An end?"
A very soft laugh emerged from the black-clad woman's face, which was as calm as an ancient well:
"The agreement between us is the contention of this world."
"Whoever loses exits."
"But the person you brought along..."
