The words of the Spirit sent a chill down Kuyi Tulan's spine. It was as if they were trying to erase his identity. He couldn't let that happen; the lesson from his past mistakes was right in front of him, and he couldn't repeat them.
He was ambitious and had aspirations. The only reason he submitted to this Spirit for now was because he hadn't yet figured out how to suppress it. He would never willingly become someone else's Puppet. No, his current role was merely a shell for others, a figure at someone else's command, a marionette without autonomy!
This was Kuyi Tulan's biggest headache. He didn't want to be controlled by this Spirit; it was truly an excruciating matter.
"Remember what I said; it's crucial. Otherwise, neither of us can handle such immense Energy," the Spirit continued. They had some time, just as the Spirit had stated.
