The chilly cemetery was shrouded in a faint mist, as Rhein bent down to place a bouquet of fresh flowers on the tombstone.
This was the tomb of the former President, Taiqing. The black stone tombstone looked like a pitch-black tower, with only a solitary epitaph, the writing so lonely and desolate, overshadowed by mottled tree shade.
"It's been two months, and thinking back to that battle, I'm still shaken. I never imagined I could actually defeat Master and avenge our teacher. Even with the Bai Ze Clan's support from the shadows, I felt hopeless. Fortunately, that nightmarish woman is truly dead, and her shadow no longer looms over this world."
Platinum carried his hands behind his back and said expressionlessly, "That was truly a peculiar woman, I don't even know if she ever loved the teacher, considering she never once came to this cemetery all these years."
She was a mysterious woman, proud and domineering, cold and arrogant.
Few genuinely touched upon her inner thoughts.
