Feng Fuce looked at her, his tone self-mocking: "Perhaps you're right, we should not meet again. The next time we meet, we ought to be enemies."
After saying that, he resolutely performed a hand sign, and fierce black and red flames rose from his hand.
Then, Feng Fuce pressed his hand against the spine at the back of his neck right in front of Bai Zhi'er.
He said coldly, "What you wanted to discard, let me do it this time."
As his words fell, a brilliant light shone from his hand, and Feng Fuce astonishingly pulled the Red Rope out from the spine, where it clung tightly!
Bai Zhi'er felt intense pain, staggering and nearly falling.
When the glowing red rope was completely removed, Bai Zhi'er's Primordial Spirit shook as she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood with a "Wow."
Finally, she collapsed to the ground.
And the Marriage knot on her back quietly slid out from her spine.
"Your Majesty!" The gods came to assist her.
