第三十二章 (Chapter Thirty-Two)

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"Wei Ying, stop this madness." Lan Zhan hisses.

I turn to Lady Yu Ziyuan.

"You're a troublemaker! You're nothing but a disgrace!" She yells.

"You're getting really annoying." I say.

I slash her face with my claws.

"Wei Ying!" Uncle Jiang says.

I lift her face up.

"Looking at you, I realize why I hate you." I say.

She spits in my face. I'm getting tired of this lady. She never had anything good to say to me. Now, I'm taking her life. She is just a goddamn coward. I slice open her chest with my claws. I want to watch her guts and intestines spill out. I want her to be in that much pain as I have. 

Lan Zhan charges. I spin around. He's angry at me, but he doesn't know how long I've been tortured. He doesn't know how long I've rotted for. It's my time to destroy the thorn in my side. Lan Zhan swings his sword. I can barely dodge it before it slices the side of my cheek. I jump back. 

I run my fingers over the cut. He charges. His sword clashes with my hand. He spins around and launches. I draw back. His sword would've stabbed me if I didn't grab it with my hand. I grip his sword with my claws. He struggles.

"Wei Ying-" He starts.

"Xian!" I hear a yell.

I turn. 

"What are you doing here?" I ask. 

"Please! Please stop this!" Yanli cries.

"This isn't you!" Jiang Cheng cries.

I roll my eyes.

"It's a little late for that." I say.

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