Xiong Zhi looked down at her bloodied arm. The sight of it was gruesome, however, it could not compare to the traumatic experience they had.
She closed her eyes to submerge the bitter feeling of guilt and anger.
"Linfeng...Ming Zhi Yi has to pay. This happened...because we are too complacent. There are already too many deaths. Please...No matter what...we should end this today."
Xiong Zhi opened her red eyes. Her being was filled with anger, self-blame, and hatred.
Their enemy was a beast. A devil.
They went too soft on the devil. Now they harbored the mistakes of their actions.
Linfeng kissed her head. "I understand. Zhi'er....don't blame yourself. We have made a mistake by underestimating Ming Zhi Yi's cruelty. But with or without our interference, this situation is bound to happen. Although many died this time, there are still lives that have been saved."
