As soon as the Duke of Windsor had finished speaking, Sether saw that the transparent glass sphere that had cut off his communication with her began to appear more and more clearly, and at last the sphere became smooth and stable, as if Sesher was facing a huge round mirror hanging in the air, except for it, all the surrounding scenery began to blur, and he could clearly see his image from the garden mirror that appeared out of thin air.

He saw that his face was terribly pale, his black eyes were full of anger and hatred, and his lips were bloodless and trembling slightly. Sether's ears were filled with the sound of flowing water, and he saw from the suspended mirror that he raised his arm with a frightened expression, stretched out his right hand, and slowly moved forward, just when his fingertips were about to touch the mirror, a hidden face suddenly appeared on it, and Sether suddenly gasped, and hurriedly took a few steps back, so that he could have a complete view of the entire picture shown by the mirror.

The scene on the mirror gradually spread around, and within a few seconds, Seser looked at the scene as if he were there, and he saw in pain and horror that Yin Xinmei was in a dark prison, her hands were imprisoned by the shackles that were deep in the wall at both ends, and her nails had been pulled out completely, and her fingers were dripping with blood, her eyes contained tears, her lips were bitten out of blood, and her already white face was now as white as a bloodless shroud, her silver-gray curls were messy, and one man's hand was tightly tugging at her hair, while her back was firmly pressed by the other。

Hidden eyebrows were forced to lie on a dirty table, and behind her stood a man, and Sether recognized the face, which was Sangjie. He gritted his teeth, a beastly roar in his throat, the table shook violently, and the chains that bound her limbs rattled loudly.

Her eyes, which were as clear as the moon, were now flushed red and bloodshot, and tears were dripping down from her eyes, like sharp knives, piercing deep into Sether's heart. The hidden eyebrows on the mirror seemed to be crossing the barrier of time and space at the moment, staring at Sesher in pain and pain, she bit her lower lip desperately to prevent herself from making a sound, but her desperate eyes were desperately crying out for help to Sether.

"Sether, save me, save me......"

Her lips were as motionless as iron, but Sether's ears were filled with the empty and distant cries for help from his hidden eyebrows, and his heart was about to break.

"No! No!"

Sether let out a terrible roar, he could no longer bear the terrible scene in front of him, his heart was dripping blood, his mind went blank, and at this moment, his whole person suddenly became a complete madman. His lion-like roar shattered everything in front of him like thunder, and the mirror that reflected the scene of the hidden eyebrows being defiled by the mulberry steps again suddenly cracked, and the fragments fell silently to the ground, and then turned into wisps of black smoke and disappeared into the dimly lit room.

Disappearing at the same time were the beastly roar of Sangjie and the distant and empty cry for help of the hidden eyebrows. By the time Sether had reacted, there was only one sound left in his ears, and that was a roar, and it came from his own throat, not from anyone else.

The room was back to normal, and Bloody Rose was sitting in the chair opposite Sether, and there was no longer a barrier between her and Sether.

Sether saw that the Duke of Windsor's mouth was opening and closing, and her languid hoarse voice was saying something to him, but he couldn't hear anything, and he didn't want to hear it. Sether drew his sword and rushed without thinking, grabbing the duke's coat by the collar, lifting her up with one hand and pressing her against the wall without mercy, the tip of the sword in the other hand aimed at her heart.

"What did you do to her?!You kidnapped her, and then let Sandai insult her a second time! You wicked woman who deserves to be torn apart by five horses! You bitch who deserves to go to hell! You witch who deserves to be burned alive!"

"Sether, you can't kill me, you know—"

"I can't kill you?!I should send you to the butcher's shop in the VIA CA mercenary camp so that you can be humiliated to death as well," Sether's heart was like a knife, his voice was trembling, his black diamond-like eyes were filled with tears, this was the first time he could remember that tears welled up, even when his mother, Princess Seya, died, Sether did not shed a single tear, but he could not bear to see the terrible scene of his beloved woman being defiled, his heart was like being crushed by a merciless giant hand, his soul was shattered by the scene he had just seen, he wished that he would die immediately, so as not to endure all this, "But I don't have the patience to wait until that one!"

"Ahem, hehe, Your Majesty, Your Majesty......" replied the Duchess of Windsor with a pimple, she was still smiling extremely strangely, as if the tip of Sether's sword was aimed at Be's heart, "You can't kill me, I'm just helping you recognize and recognize...... What is、Is love ......"

"No," Sether roared, "you have shown me what revenge is!"

After speaking, the sword in his hand stabbed forward, and a stream of blood gushed out of the mouth of the Duke of Windsor, splashing Sether's face, and the drawn sword pierced deep into her heart, Sether used all his strength and lifelong hatred, and his strength was so great that he nailed the Duchess Rao firmly to the wall.

Bloody Meili's charming and evil brown apricot eyes had now become lifeless like lifeless glass balls, and the blood from the corners of her mouth and heart kept pouring out, flowing onto the blanket and staining a large area red, and Sether's body and face were also covered with her blood.

She's dead.

The cold moonlight and the faint candle flame shone on her face full of death, as if she had aged for dozens of years at once, and there had never been a woman who had died so horribly, her lips slightly open, as if this demonic woman would come to life at any moment, and pour out sweet lies and evil threats to Sether's ear.

Sether gasped, scrutinizing the fresh corpse in front of him. Yes, she really died, and died crisply, without a single struggle. Sether's hands clenched hard and drew his sword, and Mei Li's body fell like a bag of stones on the blanket, surrounded by her own blood.

"You're finally dead, and I should have killed you when I was sixteen. Sether wiped the blood from his sword and whispered to the corpse on the ground.