Thankfully, the divine consciousness wasn't aggressive, or that surge would have wiped out both my soul and spirit, leaving me beyond redemption…
But Feng Yin pondered for a moment and still chose to stretch it out.
Fortune favors the bold, and now that I've got a grip on my opponent, I must be persistent to the end, even if it makes me look despicable.
So he continued to grumble: "Robbing me, hunting me down… have you forgotten all the kindness I showed you…"
The Illusory Silkworm finally couldn't bear the burden and was directly foaming at the mouth—
Can this human below even communicate?
Damn it, are you done yet?
Are you a broken record?
Can we actually communicate properly?
"Can we calm down and have a chat or not? Is it okay or not? Just give me a straight answer!"
"Is it really that hard to communicate?"
"Is it so hard to speak properly?!! Are you even human?!"
