Pretty Girl's delicate body shook violently. Her eyes, filled with disbelief, looked at him, and for a moment, her whole brain plunged into a blank state.
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Tang San's mouth, all reason, plans, and messy concerns could no longer be attended to at this moment, for now, he simply didn't want to see her sad. No matter how difficult it was to explain, he had to tell her everything. He could no longer keep hiding the truth, no longer cause her such pain for his own concerns. Just now, he had even felt her bloodline fluctuating unsteadily due to her emotional instability. How could she face the tribulation in such a state?
Pretty Girl stared at him blankly, her pupils dilating in this moment.
Tang San said with a wry smile, "Yes, Asura is Tang San, and Tang San is Asura, I didn't die. Tang San has never disappeared; in fact, I've always been by your side."
