"You're from Mystic Void Continent?" His voice trembled slightly. "That's not fair. If I had been born there, I wouldn't have been any weaker than you!"
"Fair?" Amalia repeated the word, as if savoring its irony. "Tell me—when you slaughtered defenseless people, did you ever think about fairness? No. Because to you, 'fairness' is something you tailor for your own benefit."
Hsu Ziyan fell silent, then suddenly turned to the Grand Elder. "So this is the threat you warned me about? I truly did leave behind a major problem… I never regret anything, but this time—I regret not having Storm Claw Overlord kill them all!"
The Grand Elder sighed and shook his head. "Even now, you refuse to see the truth. I warned you before… One day, you would bring about your own downfall."
"My downfall?" Hsu Ziyan suddenly threw his head back and laughed. "What a joke! Even if she's at the Nascent Soul stage—so what? So am I!"
With that, he lunged at Amalia.
She didn't move.
