After diving into the vortex of the twin lotus, we plummeted into a starry expanse. There was no concept of up or down here; countless memory fragments darted past like shooting stars—this was precisely the Three Lives Rift beneath the Executioner's Platform, the final resting place of all unfinished romantic destinies between heaven and earth.
Peony gripped my hand tightly. "The Black Flood Dragon King deliberately lured us here."
Before her voice had even faded, the blood-red patterns of the Executioner's Platform abruptly materialized beneath our feet. The thunderstorm from three hundred years ago on that fateful day surged back to life in my memory: I had rushed onto the execution stage to take her punishment upon myself, only for her to push me back with a counter-hand...
Chapter 203