In the pitch-dark interrogation room, Lu Bu'er's brain was a complete blank, filled with an absurd sense of a fantastical tale and a social death-like shame.
Of course, he would never admit it.
Beyond the absurdity and shame, there was even a hint of excitement.
Of course, the clues in his memory were more important.
The memories were violently disturbed, as if wild horses were trampling on the barren wasteland, and the light and shadow of the church became distorted. Bright sunlight filtered through the grand stained glass, casting a splendor of hues on the man in white.
Westor said softly, "I understand now, next, I will try to guide the judgment of the Federation and the Church, prioritizing the elimination of Li Nuo's threat. As long as we are arrested, revealing the Lianhua plan will make the people from the Federation and the Church change their attitude. By then, even if Li Nuo wants to investigate, they will use the Tree of Life Kabbalah to erase her humanity."
