Such news was no less than a thunderbolt to Xia Weibao.
It shattered all of her composure into pieces.
Seeing the approaching figure of the man, she suddenly felt so fear and took a step back.
Long Xuanye, however, pressed forward relentlessly, "You promised to be my wife, but you left alone and walked away. For the vows we made, I left everything behind to find you!
Including my own life!"
The more he spoke, the more agitated he beca, and after the agitation ca endless coldness and heartache.
"But what did you give in return!
You were supposed to be my wife, yet you were passionately entangled with another man! Did you ever think about my feelings?
Do you know how to reincarnate with mories, refusing to drink the Oblivion Soup, casting into the Eighteen Levels of Hell, burning in karmic flas, and enduring eighty-one heavenly thunders!
Do you know how much pain it is to bear the karmic flas and heavenly thunder with the soul, failing which ans total annihilation, never to reincarnate!
I have undergone this soul-destructive punishnt twenty whole tis!
But it doesn’t matter, as long as I can find you, no amount of suffering matters to !
But what was the result!
I searched for you for a thousand years, only to see you beco the empress of another man, and then searched for another thousand years, only to see you beco soone else’s wife!
Have you ever thought about how much pain I am in!"
Each word was shrill, each sentence an interrogation.
He stepped forward with nace, and Xia Weibao retreated step by step.
In the end, she was backed up against a stone table with nowhere to retreat.
The man grasped her shoulders, his once gentle and harmless eyes now bloodshot, the cruelty and pain in them clutched her heart like a giant hand.
They made her panic, made her lose her composure, made her afraid.
These words exceeded her capacity to bear.
Seeing the man nearly driven mad, the madness more terrifying than death, felt like a great mountain pressing down on her, making her unable to breathe.
Not knowing how to endure it all, she ran away.
Pushing the man away, not caring if she was discovered, she turned and used her Qinggong to escape back to her room.
She sealed the doors and windows tightly, jumped onto the bed, and pulled the covers over herself so tightly that no air could get through.
The view instantly dimd, as if the entire world plunged into darkness.
In the quiet space, there was only the sound of her already chaotic heartbeat.
In her mind, Long Xuanye’s agonizing interrogations replayed over and over, tornting her nerves, nearly driving her insane!
She didn’t know.
She was unaware of everything he spoke of.
Yet upon hearing his interrogation, her heart uncontrollably ached, very painfully so.
It was an indescribable pain, so painful that she couldn’t breathe.
If it was truly as he said, then how much did she owe him!
Her mind was in turmoil, losing all her usual calmness, unable to think at all.
Forcing herself to calm down, but the more she tried to calm down, the more chaotic it beca.
In desperation, she pricked a needle into her sleep acupuncture point, and fell into a deep sleep.
When she opened her eyes again, it was dark outside.
She pulled down the covers, revealing a pale, bloodless face.
Although she had slept, which should have replenished her energy, her face looked as if she had just fought with Lu Hualiang for three days and three nights.
Like a wandering ghost, frighteningly pale.
Just as she was sleeping, she dread of Long Xuanye accusing her of betrayal, and how painful his two thousand years had been.
Knowing that Lu Hualiang searched for her for a thousand years, her heart ached to the point of suffocation.
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