Xingyu wanted to argue with Wei Lingbai, who was refusing to listen, but seeing his face flushed a burning red and his body trembling beneath her as she pinned him down, she felt a rare flicker of conscience.
In truth, a Demon is kinder than the Lord God. Xingyu enjoyed toying with and tormenting her prey, but she rarely played them to death; if she discovered they were about to break, she would find ways to revive them. Yet, apart from Xingyu, nothing in this world mattered to Lingjing.
However, Xingyu had already found a perfect excuse for her softheartedness: after all, if Wei Lingbai were to die, this micro-world would collapse, Lingjing’s soul would be damaged, and her own soul would be implicated as a result.
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