Jasmine’s thin brows slightly sank, and her charming and tender small face was filled with hideousness, like a demon from hell. “People that this princess wish to kill, are people who deserve to die! These people who ought to die are are spreaded throughout nine star realms, and they total to twenty-six billion people! As long as this princess is still alive, there will come a day, when all of them, will die!”
The Primordial Azure Dragon grew solemn, and then heaved a long sigh. “You once possessed the purest and kindest of souls, but nonetheless, the deep hatred and killing intent that were born and grew within this purity, were also extremely pure. I can only hope that there will be someone who will save you from within this deep hatred and killing intent… I am only but a residual soul, which indeed do not have to know too many things that I do not need to know. But the reason why I wish to converse with you, is to find out… whether that sword, has already been found.”
Jasmine seemed to be really clear what “that sword” was referring to, and coldly laughed. “Many gods have died because of that sword. Even though you’re only a wisp of a residual soul, you actually still have deep memories of that sword. This princess, however, can tell you this. Although countless people have risked their lives to find that sword, it has yet to be found by anyone.”
“… The reason why I asked about that sword, is not because of the deep memories I have for it. Rather, residing within that sword, is a spirit that’s extremely important to me.”