The sound of bones cracking, and the pressure of the air being crushed, could naturally be detected by Sui Yi as well. Her expression didn't change, only her eyebrows slightly lowered.
There are always some people in this world who, when angry, must see blood.
The beautiful frosty flower sea on the ground absorbed a touch of blood.
Yi Dao watched as blood oozed from the fingers holding his blade...the blood was involuntarily drawn out.
And Sui Yi saw silver streaks flowing at the corners of the eyes of the person holding her chin, like flowers, or like snowfall on the eve of slaughter.
"I raised you, taught you divine skills and techniques, so that you could stand with me in this world and share the supreme power."
"But what did you repay me with?"
The hand clutching her face slid down, landing on her neck.
Five fingers came together, her lips brushed past her cheek and rested at her ear.
