Su Mingyue gazed up at Lin Zhen swaying in armor on the tree vines, her eyes somewhat blurred by tears, but a glimmer of hope surfaced in her heart.
He was right, a Martial Artist should never cease to fight, how could she just throw in the towel like that? This was irrespective of faith, and had nothing to do with God.
Even if she was betrayed by friends or abandoned by the Deity, she, Su Mingyue, was still an independent person. How could she not treasure her life?
"Kid, I remember you! It was you who stole the Star Crystal that day, huh, you dared to appear before me, now I can snare all of you!" Hua suddenly recognized Lin Zhen.
"Yes, that's right, it was me. You two move at the pace of a crawling tortoise. I, an Intermediate War General, evaded your grasp. You two don't seem to be any big shots in the Crown District. What gives you the right to boast about catching all of us in a net?"
"Stop with the nonsense, kid. You got away once, but you won't escape today."
