Really... transformed?
In the blink of an eye, that once unremarkable face and body seemed to become a gathering of the darkest dregs, even the features became blurred.
Such a change was seen in the eyes, feeling that kind of depth one might get lost in without noticing, Ice was clearly finding it difficult to describe her own feelings.
"When did you get this?"
Even listening, compared to the other truly coming with malice, she instead subconsciously hoped at this moment that the other was truly responding to destiny's call.
"Of course before claiming the title of Ring Lord."
Unfortunately, Fu Qian didn't pay much attention to her, and in the next moment, a claw of dark convergence flashed across the dying Sophia like lightning.
The ferocity of the momentum left Ice ashen-faced for a moment.
But surprisingly, that claw strike, which seemed able to tear even steel, did not shatter Sophia into fragments.
