It's much like people.
Sui Yi just glanced at it.
"God?"
She raised Demon Que.
Inserted?
No, it's prying open this large stone with brute force, severing the blood-red roots below!
Roar!
Roaring!
Whistling!
Resentment!
Endless and infinite, that resentment almost engulfing Sui Yi...
Sui Yi stands motionless, letting the deep resentment envelop her.
She remains as immovable as a mountain.
What harm can the resentment do to her?
In the end, Sui Yi can only repeatedly hear sounds like:
"She... abandoned me."
"Abandoned me."
"Mother."
This is a devil's trap.
Dong!
A second of reverberation.
Sui Yi withdrew her fingertips from Demon Que, the resentment dissipated, and the lava surged back through the severed root entrance.
All that remained was the large stone.
The blood color faded, leaving a completely transparent crystal.
