Hsu Ziyan's gaze was filled with contemptuous amusement. "Retribution? A thousand years have passed, and my strength has only continued to grow. Have you ever seen me suffer any the so-called retribution? Cristóbal Minguerra, you are so naive—that's why you ended up like this. Let me make it clear: none of you will leave this place alive today."
The Grand Elder closed his eyes briefly, as if exhausted. "You plan to leave this universe, and yet you still insist on wiping us out?"
Hsu Ziyan raised an eyebrow and glanced at him sideways. "I don't like leaving loose ends."
The Grand Elder suddenly laughed. "You don't like leaving loose ends? How unfortunate—you have left the biggest one of all. And he will be the one to take your life."
Hsu Ziyan's brow furrowed. "Ridiculous fear-mongering. Do you really think I'd believe you?"
"He's not fear-mongering."
Rafael's voice suddenly rang out.