It's too comfortable, too in sync.
Although it was the first time she and Yi Chen had joined forces against an enemy, their tacit understanding was as if they were old friends of many years. That silent, purple-golden figure seemed like a wall, shielding her from the terrifying waves outside, giving her an overwhelming sense of security.
It seemed that as long as that purple-golden figure stood before her, she could confidently stand behind him and let loose with her attacks.
Unlike the hexagon-shaped warrior Yi Chen, she, with her strong offense but weak defense, felt a truly exhilarating sense of release for the first time, leveraging her advantages to the fullest.
"In a world where victors are kings and the defeated are bandits, even if I spend the latter half of my life as a prisoner, a caged bird, scraping by on a humiliating existence, so what? Thank you for your kindness, General Lin, but this king! Will not! Surrender!"
