Jiangli frowned abruptly at the words, "Ten years ago, someone came to suppress you?"
The woman replied bitterly, "Don't pretend with me! Weren't you all in it together? It's your damn Xuanmen Association people!"
Jiangli had a flash of insight, "Ten years ago? Was that elevator accident when you died, or... were you the cause of the elevator accident?"
Upon hearing this, the woman seemed to sober up suddenly. She bore the pain and laughed triumphantly, "Why are you asking this? Do you want to know the truth from back then? Do you want to know? Then I won't tell you!"
Jiangli looked at her smug smile and sneered softly, "It's fine if you don't want to talk. I have plenty of time to wait it out with you. But I'll remind you, this formation will slowly tear your soul apart, multiplying the pain by tens or hundreds of times. I don't mind waiting it out, but I'm not sure how long you can hold on."
