Chapter 127
Little Lingling had awakened for a mere few months before being taken to the cave; soon after, she fell into a deep slumber once again...
However, Little Lingling distinctly remembered the words of the middle-aged man to the old man who was setting up the array. He said that since they had not found a way to refine her, they could only imprison her here for the time being. Once they found the method to refine her, they would extract the pure dark energy from her and forge it into a Supreme Divine Weapon. With that, they would be able to dominate the world...
As her consciousness was on the verge of falling into slumber, Little Lingling couldn't speak; otherwise, she would have liked to tell them how blind they were. She was a Dark Spirit, not just some material with a Dark attribute. In her presence, even a Supreme Divine Weapon was as useless as tofu...
