As of now, only a dead Fairy Lady can give him a sense of security.
There wasn't much intersection between them initially, nor did they need to exchange many pleasantries before dying.
Yu Liang didn't understand the Fairy Lady, nor did he want to.
You want to kill me, so I must kill you.
Just such a simple relationship.
If you want to make it sound like a "Japanese anime", Yu Liang secretly thought to himself.
I will carry on living with part of you!
Of course, since you couldn't kill me, you naturally will become my nourishment, contributing to the increase in members of the universe.
The Fairy Lady seemed to want to say something, but fresh blood gushed out as soon as she opened her mouth, her windbroken throat no longer able to make accurate sounds. She looked deeply at Yu Liang, the light in her eyes gradually dimming, leaving only a long sigh behind.
