2513 Even If the World Is Your Enemy, I Will Still Be with You



*Boom, boom, rumble, rumble!" There were five spiritual thunder talismans, and each struck down nine bolts of spiritual thunder at the same time.

Shouts of agony continued nonstop while the spiritual thunder talismans unleashed their power.

In the end, these five spiritual thunder talismans in the end wiped out nearly two hundred shrine guards. That priest who had been speaking nonsense was also down on luck.

The remaining people had also more or less been struck by thunderbolts. They rolled about in pain as they held their broken limbs.

The spiritual thunder specially favored the Holy Daughter.

After this bout was over, she lay stiffly on the ground like a piece of withered wood. She did not move at all.

Qiao Mu glanced over and saw her breathing feebly. After determing that she would not live long, Qiao Mu looked away.

She turned around and looked ahead indifferently. She spoke evenly, "Let's go."

Hu Dequan tottered as he stepped aside to make way. He kept his head hanging low.

Mo Lian rushed up and tightly grasped her bone-chilling hands.

Qiao Mu's eyes started to ache as she looked up at the man in front of her. She tried to carve out an smile from her icy expression. She did her best to show a smile with signs of life.

Mo Lian's heart trembled. He hugged her tightly in his arms without care for anything else.

He stroked her petite head with his trembling hands.

"If I don't kill other people, other people will kill me! If I don't retaliate, I will be like a withering lamb in the world of the living, getting swallowed up by a thick black fog, but I don't want that! I only want to live well! Doing my best to live! Live more enthusiastically than anyone else!

"Even this is not allowed?

"Mo Lian, this is probably my fate."

Nonstop retaliation, nonstop slaughter!

Fight, fight, fight! Fight until the last moment of her life!

"It's not." Mo Lian understood the little fellow's feelings right now all too well.

Every time she killed someone, she would be engulfed by self-hate.

She clearly didn't want to kill people, but there were people in this world who didn't want her to live well.

What relation did these people have with her?

Did they know her?

They didn't know her at all!

What kind of hate and enmity spurred these people to make her shoulder the accusation of one condemned through the ages?

If she was powerless to fight back and turn the tide today, if this accusation spread throughout the entire Divine Province, what would be the result?

Would she have a good ending?

She only wanted to live a good life and be with her Lian. Was she hindering anyone?

She simply didn't want to become a little monster covered in thorns that stabbed anyone who saw her, but there wasn't anything, there wasn't anything at all!

Why were they unwilling to let her off?

She didn't want to be a freak, but she kept being forced to be a freak!

Since that was the case, then let it be a life-and-death struggle then. She would kill them, no matter if it was one person or ten people.

She would make the families of anyone who schemed against her experience a living hell!

"Even if the world is your enemy, I will still be with you. Even if I have to give up the whole world, I would have no regrets at all. What do all the people and things in the world have to do with me?

"I will not let go! I've grabbed hold, and vow to never let go in this lifetime!" Mo Lian tightly gripped her petite hands. He looked at her profoundly with an exceedingly steadfast gaze.

The little lady's tense emotions finally eased up.

Because of that hint of warmth that entered her heart, because of… her Lian.

She nuzzled into his embrace and wheedled like a small child. Her little stoic face finally shattered, giving way to quiet sobs that broke his heart.