[Sanity -5]
The madness seemed to come from a cacophony of mocking and bizarre laughter echoing from the Netherworld, densely reverberating through her mind. In a daze, Mu Qingtong saw Mr. Xia appear in the distance, clad in white.
He looked at her with hollow eyes and a faint smile on his face, but then suddenly lifted a knife and slashed his own throat; his head fell to the ground, and the terror and blood stained Mu Qingtong's vision red.
Mu Qingtong had no object of fear, but if she had to say what she was afraid of, the only thing would be the death of Xia Feng.
She dared not imagine if Mr. Xia were to die, how boring her life would become.
However, the sight of this self-killing Mr. Xia couldn't arouse the slightest emotion in her, after all, it was too fake.
Her highly developed spiritual power wouldn't let her be disturbed by such illogical and dull illusions.
Shaking her head, she looked down and was unexpectedly shocked,
