"Wasn't it you who guided me here step by step? Wasn't it you who showed me how much you hate him? What are you doing now? Let me finish him off!"
Lyu looked up at Yang Ming.
Her maiden face gradually matured, her body also grew taller, and that mature Lyu, the one placed on the goddess statue of the Imperial Development Divine Sect, appeared before Yang Ming, with six pure white wings slowly unfolding behind her.
Two tears fell from her moist eyes.
"No," her voice trembled, "don't kill him."
"Lyu!"
Yang Ming slowly approached Lyu, speaking quickly:
"You can temporarily coexist with me, I can send you back to the Intelligent Mechanic Dusk, I still have one more chance for the third assessment."
"All these years I've known the grievances you've suffered, if you trust me, let go of Levi, don't take revenge on humanity."
