"You don't want to give up on me, to leave me behind and live alone outside… then how can I let you fight with all you have to win and lose the possibility of your future because of me?!"
At that moment, a wave of madness from the soul itself erupted from Su Ming's storage. With a bang, the storage bag opened on its own, and the bald crane flew out from within. The sleazy look that was usually on its face could no longer be found, and neither was its obsession for crystals. Instead, its eyes were focused on Su Ming. There was reluctance to part in them, along with the fond memories of sharing thousands of years of friendship and companionship.
"I… don't want to lose my memories again. I don't want to forget my home after I lose them, and neither do I want to forget my best friend…"
The bald crane sighed softly. When it flew out, a bloody mess of a carcass also flew out of its storage bag!
