"Do you intend to face him head-on for an assassination?"
Lilianna was shocked: "He is a Quasi-Saint, have you... really become a Quasi-Saint?"
Snow Zane calmly said: "It's just a risk. Even if there's a thirty percent chance, it's worth doing."
Lilianna silently stared at Snow Zane, and after a long pause, she whispered: "Even if, as you say, he is the murderer, wasn't it mother's intention for you and me not to send ourselves to die? If you challenge him, what's the difference between that and sending yourself to die?"
She paused, and Lilianna's emotions suddenly became agitated: "Even if you die, nothing will change. He remains the Hall Master, and you are completely dead, with no trace left behind..."
Snow Zane said indifferently: "Wouldn't that fulfill your wish? You'll never have to see me again."
Lilianna's face flushed as she glared at Snow Zane, her chest heaving, clearly furious at Snow Zane's words.
"Fine! Then go die already, die cleanly, so you're not a bother!"
