At the Apostle's miserable state, a chill ran through everyone's bones.
Because its appearance here could only mean one thing.
... And that Li Feng had been defeated.
The thought alone made the air feel heavy.
But what confused them even more was the sight before them.
That terrifying giant monster seemed to be... crying.
And it was crying for her.
Yue Lan's fingers tightened around the hilt of the Ice Jade Sword until her knuckles turned pale.
Her breathing grew uneven as a strange turmoil rose in her chest.
She gritted her teeth.
For some reason, her emotions were becoming increasingly chaotic.
Anger, confusion, guilt... everything crashed together inside her heart.
Finally, she couldn't hold it in anymore.
"...What is wrong with you?"
Her voice trembled slightly.
"What do you want from me?!"
By the end, she was shouting.
But the Apostle didn't react to her words at all.
