Chapter 1151: Farewell (3rd update)

Fortunately, that bastard is dead.

What right does Heyue Nishang have to receive that bastard's favor? Zheng Zijiao considers herself no worse than Heyue Nishang, yet she does not have someone like Su Chen to adore her with such extreme devotion.

"So what if you've obtained the Sword King's Treasure? You can't keep it. So what if you receive love from an ultimate monster, that monster will still die. Heyue Nishang, you were born a tragedy," Zheng Zijiao muttered to herself.

A woman's jealousy is truly terrifying.

Even though there was no enmity between Heyue Nishang and Zheng Zijiao, Zheng Zijiao just wanted to see Heyue Nishang suffer...

"Why hasn't it dissipated yet?" After a few more breaths, the elder grew restless, furrowing his brows. It defied logic; although his Black Scaled Palm indeed brought a fleeting darkness of obliteration upon execution, the time was evidently prolonged here, yet he couldn't pinpoint the reason.

At this very moment.