"It doesn't sound very realistic."
Cen Dongsheng laughed.
"You want to control the soul of a Special Grade Curse Forbidden Master? What kind of cards do you hold that support such an endeavor?"
"...In fact, I'm just struggling desperately."
Chen Jiu followed with a smile.
She knew better than anyone that she was merely having a ridiculous dream. The more she understood "Meng Huafan," the more she realized how difficult it would be to kill him.
"He" had already transcended the realm of life, lingering in the world, and it was hard to say whether as a soul or in the form of biomass; as long as the human race didn't perish, he could keep surviving through rebirth.
But what if one doesn't struggle?
If she surrendered, one day she would lose her consciousness, and everything she once had would belong to others, which was more unbearable than death itself.
