"As I said, hand over the legacy." Su Ping's eyes were cold and emotionless.
"I didn't choose the legacy; the legacy chose me."
Kayafollet chose to give in. "The legacy is divided into three parts. Right now, I've only inherited the first part; I don't know about the other two. You can't have them even if you kill me. The ancient corpse has run out of power and does not have any legacy left. If you want me to hand the legacy you'll have to wait until I inherit it fully."
"Is that so?"
Su Ping raised a hand and laid it on her head. "Let me examine your memories and I'll find out."
Kayafollet's eyes widened. She said in fear and shock, "You can't do that!"
Su Ping was going to use the soul searching technique inherited from his bloodline, but then a strange and creepy aura was suddenly spread out.
Su Ping narrowed his eyes, hairs instinctively standing on end. He raised his head and looked.
