The whale and Liumi walked through the corridors of the arena slowly, and the whale listened attentively to everything happening in the stands.
'It seems like we taught her much more than we intended. She mixed our way of acting with an irrational method. Maybe the fact that she reached this level so quickly has affected her a bit.' Alm spoke coldly.
Bruno sighed, understanding what Alm was thinking. 'We've always been ruthless, but we never killed without real gains. Maybe because we came from Earth, a completely mortal place; that's why killing always left an instinctive bitter taste. But she was born and raised in this chaotic world of cultivation and suffered a lot for most of her life. We really need to correct that...'
Liumi glanced at the whale and felt the weight in his eyes. It seemed like they had done something painful and unimaginable; was that just a correction to a disciple? She thought, feeling the emotions through his hand.
