Conversation

The two looked at each other from a distance which was insignificant given their strength. The tension created by their indirect confrontation could suffocate an Immortal Venerable with weak willpower.

"Help me save Gluttony," said Wrath, breaking the atmosphere. Wang Wei looked at her and calmly said, "No."

"But you said–"

"I said no."

"I thought you didn't know her," added Di Tian.

"Don't listen to her; your attack affected her mind, so she's not feeling well. Plus, you can't trust the word of a devil," replied Wang Wei without any changes in his attitude.

"What a cheeky brat. Your previous 'witty charm' might be acceptable when you were young, but shouldn't you have grown up and matured by now."

Wang Wei frowned as he realized something: Di Tian was different–he had changed. If the previous him was someone stuck in a box with a fixed mentality and pattern, the current him had opened that box and seen what was beyond it.