As these crystal monsters 'perished' one by one, the man in the high-collared coat knelt on the ground, his face unusually pale, with strands of bright red blood flowing out from his crystalline skin.
The Lady of the House looked at this somewhat familiar figure before her, revealing a hint of indifference, and said, "What are you here for, what is the point, some things are destined, unrelated to you and me."
The man's face, full of ice crystals, still bore a faint smile, as he said:
"You can actually justify killing your own sister… this matter as a matter of course, Ming Mei, you're a madwoman, absolutely mad."
As he spoke, his expression settled into calmness, with a slight sob, and deep sorrow.
The Lady of the House's complexion also turned gloomy, like a sponge squeezed dry, where the water was cold, just stuck at the zero point mixing with ice water.
