Lu Haotian's eyes were bloodshot, resembling a demon ready to devour someone.
His voice sounded as though it came from the depths of hell: "Gong Xue'er, don't think I won't dare. I could kill you right now."
Gong Xue'er, however, seemed completely unafraid: "If I could die by your hand, I'd consider it a fulfilling end. But Lu Haotian, if you kill me, do you think you'll ever be able to stay with Xia Yangyang for the rest of your life? You won't escape this island. I'll make Xia Yangyang, and everyone here, accompany me in death."
By the time Gong Xue'er spoke the final words, even forming syllables became difficult for her.
In the end, Lu Haotian finally released her: "You're truly a complete madwoman."
Lu Haotian was already well aware that Gong Xue'er had descended into madness.
Her obsession with him and jealousy of Xia Yangyang had long since twisted her beyond the point of retaining even a shred of humanity.
