As I continued to the end, I saw a patch of mandala in front of me, and then a patch of lavender, like terraced fields, with jasmine, violet, white roses, and even a four-leaf clover.
At this time, Xi Ziyuan believed that she had indeed arrived at a place that normal humans could not reach.
Because these flowers are all blooming at the same time, these flowers with different flowering periods can bloom beautifully at the same time. What kind of land is this.
Xi Ziyuan was a little immersed in the beautiful scenery here, her eyes were a little blurred and distracted.
I remembered a voice in the sky, very childish and sweet, like a small child.
"Mommy, who is that sister? Why are you here?" Qiu Ziqi looked at the woman beside her with a confused look.
"Revenge of love, the mark of love, will always find itself when lost," the woman said knowingly.
Qiu Ziqi didn't understand what her mother was talking about, but she still nodded in understanding.
Unknowingly, the mark on Xi Ziyuan's body turned into a fiery red lavender. The lavender was no longer so pure, but it was dyed bloody red. The two combined into one can be translated as bloody love waiting.
Xi Ziyuan looked around, but saw no one, so she asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"
After a long time, a voice answered, "See yourself clearly, do what you want to do, and don't care about other people's opinions. On the road to revenge, there must be noble people to help you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xi Ziyuan felt a little groggy, and then she didn't know anything else.