Ozul was spiteful for a reason.

He used to have a delicate and feminine feature, and he was always proud of it.

Nothing was more precious to him other than his looks.

However, his face was heavily disfigured by the bomb that was set up by Caspian.

Even though he managed to recover physically, thanks to his powerful abilities as a capable cultivator, the explosion did cause him to suffer a great deal.

His meridian was harmed, causing his face unable to recover fully.

Half of Ozul’s cheeks were rough like orange skin.

For him, having a mutilated face was worse than death itself.

He made an oath to seek vengeance on the disciples of Heavenly Stars Sect, making sure they never see the light of day ever again.

Standing next to Ozul was Liliana.

She looked calm, but a frozen rage pierced through her eyes, sending chills down one’s spine.

The damage brought by Caspian and Xander upon Ozul was mostly surface level.

Lilian on the other hand, woke up with excruciating pain every night.

Her body was perforated by swords and blasted by explosives, causing profound damage to her meridian.

Despite evading death and recovering from her injuries, Lilian’s body was still not healed.

The internal damage she suffered brought an immeasurable pain to her abdomen, like burning metal rods snarling at her insides.

The spot where it hurt the most was where Xander pierced through with his sword.

“I’ll make it if I finish off every one of the Heavenly Stars Sect this time, no exception!” Lilian swore silently to the Gods.

Silence fell upon both of them as they watched the blizzard from a distance.

a dazzling

of crimson glow drew

amongst the monochrome musings of the pitch-black clouds and

after rubbing their eyes clear, that the crimson

with great speed, giving the illusion of a ball of red

him!” Lilian’s brows knotted as she recognized the red-haired cultivator,

he know we’re here?” Ozul’s face darkened

under the same leader, they each had their

red-haired cultivator was notorious for being a

was called a lunatic by

at that critically sensitive timing was the

to be oblivious to

a welcoming manner and laughed, “Haha! Ozul and

through the mountains, breaking

rumbled and murmured

“Ozul and Lilian…“

“Here you…“

“You guys…“

“Are…”

and the rest of the cultivators

our whereabouts, who’s going to

as he hopped mid-air and landed heavily like a rock with a loud

ground rumbled, sending a vibration

their lives

off!” Ozul was thoroughly annoyed

want me to fuck off?” The red-haired cultivator crossed his

worried sick, let me

you arrived, I scouted the

single soul within a hundred miles from

you guys, no one sane would want to hang

have any common sense?!” Lilian

if something goes wrong because of your carelessness,

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