Lu Ziyuan ignored him and instead stood up and walked over to Xie Wanqing.
"I said I'd chop him into minced meat to cleanse your humiliation," he took the machete handed over by Ming Feng, offered it to her, and said, "The first cut is yours, stab him anywhere you like."
Minced meat...
Xie Wanqing reflexively recalled the scene of flesh and blood flying that night, and her hands trembled slightly.
"Don't be afraid," Lu Ziyuan's voice softened as he spoke, "Go ahead and cut him, cut away all the shadows he's brought you."
The enemy who brought those torments was right in front of her; facing him, defeating him, killing him was the only way to solve everything.
He was both pained and pitying over her ordeal, wholeheartedly wanting to help her move on, yet Xie Wanqing's shadow came not from her captivity with Jin Wuji, during which the biggest blow she received was having her cloak undone in full view while restrained.
