"Ugh!"
Vibrant and glaring liquid surged from her throat, staining June Thompsons pure white shirt with red just as Ryan Thompson turned to enter the Lavatory Chamber, missing this scene.
June looked at the splash of bright red, panicking as she tried to use a cleansing spell to remove the bloodstain, but the more anxious she became, the harder it was for her to gather her demon power.
The cleansing spell was just the simplest of magic, yet now, she could hardly use it with ease...
"Ah Li, Im haunted again."
At this moment, a voice filled with sobs and fear came from the lavatory, so faint it was almost inaudible, but June still heard it in her heart.
Married for five hundred years, Hannah Thompsons voice was like a curse; whenever Liyan was alone with her, it would always appear.
And Liyan, consistent for five hundred years, would always answer her call at the beginning.
Just like today.
Even though she was sitting on the cold ground, shivering from the cold, it couldnt stop Liyans concern for Hannah.
"Dont be afraid, Im here. Tell me, what did you dream about?"
Liyan lowered his voice, full of gentleness and concern, unlike when he faced June.
"I dreamed that I was locked in a barrier, unable to see anything. No matter how much magic power I exhausted, I couldnt escape. Im so scared!"
Hannahs voice fell, and Liyans heart twisted.
Ever since Hannah was taken away by Mount Thompson five hundred years ago, she had been under a fox charm, repeatedly dreaming of that scene. Liyan felt extremely guilty and blamed himself even more, his voice becoming even softer: "Hannah, dont be afraid, Ill be there to accompany you right away."
With these words, he left the Lavatory Chamber.
"Liyan, dont go!"
June didnt know where she found the courage; she endured the pain from her body, got up, and tightly grasped the mans arm.
She had never spoken to Liyan so resolutely, causing her whole body to tremble incessantly: "Stay with me for another hundred years, just a hundred years, and I will let you go, never to bother you again!"
Such words from June surprised Liyan.
A person who had been entangled with him for five hundred years, even resorting to all sorts of tricks to marry him, was now saying she would let him go?!
Liyan felt a bit astonished: "What trick are you trying to play?!"
"No, Im just tired, seeking a release."
June lowered her head, not daring to look at Liyan, her hot tears already blurring her eyes, falling onto a patch of blood.
Liyan was stunned, his gaze sweeping over June, just one glance, and it was shocking!
What had happened to her?
Under the dim candlelight, her face was devoid of any color, and the bright red stain on her white clothes...
Liyans heart trembled unexpectedly, suddenly covered with a layer of astringency.
"You..."
He was about to ask when another call spell floated before his eyes.
"Your Majesty, come quickly, Miss Hannahs fox charm has worsened!"
The call spell was sent by the Dark Attendant serving Hannah. After hearing this, Liyan became anxious.
He shook off Junes hand, forgetting everything he wanted to ask just now.
But he didnt forget to comfort Hannah: "Tell Hannah to be good, Ill be right there."
As soon as the call spell was formed, Liyan abruptly waved his hand, pushing away June who still wanted to cling, and turned to pinch the spell and disappeared.
June was thrown against the glass ornaments by his palm carrying magic power.
"Crash!"
The fragile glass shattered, making a crisp sound.
Sharp glass pieces pierced into her skin, and June immediately felt an excruciating pain throughout her body.
How many times had this happened? Liyan left her for that woman.
She sat there, bleeding, among the broken glass, looking at the empty Dark Palace, her mind filled with the mans resolute departure, and her heart turned to ashes.