Bai Shuang felt a sudden pain in her eyes, and a splatter of blood burst into her vision. This was the last time she would see any color other than darkness.
In an instant, the pain in her pupils made her tremble as she covered her eyes with her hands.
An ice-cold, merciless voice came to her ears, "Your gaze makes her uneasy. Since you won't make good use of your eyes, then you don't need these eyes anymore."
Bai Shuang's breathing was weak, still unable to believe it.
"What exactly... did I do wrong!"
She didn't know what she had done wrong, why the War God had turned into a killing god!
The fire that had started in the plains burned Qingqiu to ashes, the War God's wrath forcing the beasts to scatter and flee Qingqiu in search of other places to dwell.
The Empress of Qingqiu, visiting Heaven as a guest, fiercely overturned the tea table. The spilling tea soared into the air, gathering to form a water mirror. The mirror showed the current dismal state of Qingqiu.
