Void, an endless expanse of darkness, with no distinction between up, down, left, or right.
Gu Wen carried a severed head as he flew, Chi Ling slightly regaining some vitality, her features tinged with fatigue and lifelessness.
She spoke, "You won't kill me?"
"I will, but I'll leave it to Chi Yu Zi to kill you."
Hearing Gu Wen's answer, Chi Ling let out a light laugh, "My sister won't kill me, and you can't kill me either. She's always soft-hearted, lacking the unwavering desire to pursue the Dao."
"She speaks of revenge, but she just wants my approval. As long as I show a bit of kindness, feign concern, she'll let go of all her resentment. It was like this the last time, and it won't be any different this time."
"She is indeed soft-hearted, not like a cultivator." Gu Wen nodded, not denying.
In his view, Chi Yu Zi, who seemed most irritable and eager to kill, was ironically the most humane.
