"Lord Chaoyang, the bag is ready,"
came Dane's voice from outside the door.
At this moment, Chaoyang actually slowly released his grip.
It was not because he couldn't bear it or intended to let her suffocate on her own, but rather, in the flickering fragments of memory, he caught a glimpse of an unusual emotion. Its tone did not match the rest of the memories, like a hidden reflection under the light. As for the origin of this faint negative emotion, although Chaoyang couldn't be one hundred percent certain, he had a fairly good guess.
After discovering this flaw, an entirely new idea inadvertently surfaced in his mind!
——That was to take control of Ailuodi and have her serve the Demons!
This notion might sound far-fetched, but with closer consideration, it becomes clear that Angels and Demons don't actually have fundamental conflicts. Should it succeed, the rewards for him would be immense.
