Her surroundings were unrecognizable since they were covered with flames and ashes like a purgatory on earth.
Tang Li Xue looked around and became even more sorrowful as she found Lucia and Yaya's dead bodies.
Yaya's dead body was covered in blood and almost flattened to the ground, while Lucia's dead body was twisted out of shape as if she had been hit by something powerful.
Tears flowed down from Tang Li Xue's topaz blue eyes.
She sobbingly muttered in guilt and sadness: "Lucia... Yaya... I am sorry.... I am really sorry... It is all my fault... If only I..."
Before she could finish her words, a man shrouded in golden light slowly descended from the sky.
The man shrouded in golden light was bald and wearing a kasaya. It was clear that he was a Buddhist monk.
"Song Wuyi—!" Tang Li Xue gnashed her pearl-white teeth and shouted in overwhelming rage and hatred.
