"Red Pig…"
Chu Zhixiao was going to say something else, but Li Yao pulled his telepathic thoughts away from him.
It was about time. He would have goosebumps all over his body if he kept talking.
Li Yao only wanted to 'push' Chu Zhixiao and plant a seed of suspicion and resistance in the soul of the Goddess of Slaughter. He did not want to hypnotize her and force her to act according to his will.
If he really strengthened the hypnotization and bewitchment, he might be able to turn Chu Zhixiao into a rebel, but what was the difference between that and the brainwashing of the Grand Master and the puppet king?
This was as far as he could go. It was up to her whether or not she could make the first step of her resistance. Li Yao could not interfere.
Besides, the space jump was coming to an end, too. The colorful kaleidoscopes nearby were all shaking and overlapping.
