Myria sneakily sensed her injury that was almost completely healed, deciding to further entertain her fake as she shook her head.
"To risk that is the path of cultivation I took once, but before I could complete that, I was chased down. Now, there is another, perhaps a better path before me. Do you want me to abandon it?"
"Certainly not. However, to acquire chaos, you have to lose something, something extremely precious to-"
The imitation abruptly changed her expression, appearing lonely and pity-inducing.
"Ellia, are you going to let her kill Davis, even us? You've always had the doubt that you might be engulfed one day. Perhaps, that day would come sooner as soon as she beats me and disposes of Davis as a battle between them for the Chaos Essence Orb and a manual to go along with it is inevitable. You would undoubtedly be next since I know you won't acknowledge Myria for killing Davis."
"…"