For the first time, Lu Muci felt a profound shock. He tried to hold her back:
"An'an, I was wrong."
"You like me too, don't you? You can't bear to leave me."
"I'll restore that planet right now. Just wait for me, okay? I can even resurrect those humans—don't be like this, please don't—don't leave me."
When the end is near, words are always at their most beautiful.
Fu You'an did not believe him, not even bothering to open her eyes.
Receiving no reply, Lu Muci feigned cold indifference, his voice harsh:
"If you leave, I will make sure there is not a sliver of life left for the humans."
"Wouldn't it be better to stay by my side? Why must you leave?"
She continued to ignore him. Realizing she was truly cold-hearted and resolute, his tone softened, turning almost into a plea: "Stay with me, will you?"
Lu Muci poured his endless power as the King of Anomalies into her, but it had no effect at all.
In the end, after exhausting his remaining energy to infuse her with it, he could only watch in vain as the spiritual power within the little white ball turned into nothingness. Her vitality gradually dissipated, as if only an empty shell remained.
An'an, had she cast him aside?
Lu Muci’s chest heaved. His lips trembled as he stroked the white ball, which was still warm, only to feel the temperature beneath his palm grow cold.
In the vast universe, he could no longer perceive any trace of her; everything had vanished.
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This fox form was indeed just an empty shell. Fu You'an’s soul …
Chapter 107