Boom!
The dust rose as a pit formed in the middle of the forest. As the dust slowly dispersed, a figure standing inside the pit came into sight. Tang Shaoyang stood at the edge of the pit and looked at the figure. "How is it? Do you think I am still lying to you?"
Viona raised her head and looked at the man who had given her the power to kill. He was not lying about the spirit, and even now, she could hear the spirit talking in her head. The spirit kept telling her to sleep with The Emperor and made children. Of course, she ignored it for the most part.
"What if I run away with your spirit?" Suddenly those words came out of her mouth. "Huh!? Runaway with my spirit? That is just impossible. First, your son and daughter are in my hands. Second, I don't think the spirit in your body agrees to run away. Third, I can give you the power, but I can take the power from you."
