That smile made Xuanji, who was spying from the side, feel as if her hair stood on end, as though a bucket of ice water had been poured over her from head to toe, and she couldn't help but want to bolt away. The voice of the Heavenly Emperor came from behind her ear, "General…" As if pricked by a needle, she suddenly screamed, "I don't want to watch anymore! I don't want to see!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her knees gave out, and she collapsed to the ground, feeling her wrists trembling uncontrollably. She held them in front of her eyes and saw sweat streaming in her palms, her ten fingers so limp they could not form a fist. She pressed her hands against her face, where sweat mixed with tears, dampening her lips with a bitterness that tightened her throat.
