"What… what are you talking about?" the Sect Leader stuttered slightly. He was taken aback by the hatred and ferocity that surfaced in the saintess' eyes.
"I was captured, tortured and disfigured by a demon cultivator…" Xu Lu spoke hoarsely as the voice in her mind continued to scream.
"He carved my face apart… inch by inch… forcing me to endure horrific torture…"
"And he did that to me while my master waited… she could have rescued me earlier, but she waited… she waited until he turned me into a monster…"
"And the poison that he used on his blade… it prevents my face from healing… no matter how strong the pill… my face remains unchanged…"
Xu Lu's voice lowered to a mere whisper as the emotions of the original Xu Lu flooded her mind with fear, self-hatred, and loathing.
(Don't trust him! He's just like all the rest of them!)
(Run! Run! Run Now!)
(Listen to me! GET AWAY NOW!)
