Chapter 329: Slash!

The Death Curse that tainted the Red Skirt spread to the female live-streamer, yet she still held on to the woman in red.

Gossip turned into blades, stabbing out from the wounds at the heart of the woman in the red skirt, the live-streamer was slashed all over, but still, she did not let go.

An incurable terminal illness became the poison, gradually seeping into the live-streamer's body, her beautiful face became haggard, her muscles withered like dried flowers, she lost her beauty, lost her healthy body, but she was still holding onto the red skirt.

"Nothing will make me let go."

"I know I have a terminal illness, but my parents and the doctor never told me when I would leave, I was born accompanied by despair, it was they who gave me hope to live each day."

"I want to share this hope with more people, let all of them see!"

The withered bodies merged together, blood vessels flowed above the red skirt, washing away the Death Curse, spreading in all directions.