Luo Xiaobei's heart was a mess. Scenes of the days when he was taught by the Butcher appeared in his mind.
He did not know what to do.
His senior brother and his two good friends.
One was his benefactor, while the others were his close friends. Which side to choose was an excruciating decision.
While Luo Xiaobei was deep in thought, the evil spirit stood behind Lin Qiye, looking sad.
It had just recalled what had happened after the erosion had worsened.
Not to mention Luo Xiaobei, even itself could not accept the sins it had committed.
The evil spirit suddenly turned to Lin Qiye and pleaded, "My Lord, please hand me over to him."
It wanted to atone for its sins. Only by letting Luo Xiaobei kill it personally would it feel slightly better.
Lin Qiye did not say anything and waited for Luo Xiaobei's reply.
Luo Xiaobei looked at the evil spirit and suddenly had an idea.
