Of gentle temperament, with a smile ever-present on his face. This was the image of Desri which Linley had in his mind. But right now, Desri’s hair was disheveled, and his entire body emanated a brutal aura. Even when Desri noticed Linley’s arrival, he hadn’t changed his aura at all.
“You came.” Desri said calmly.
Linley secretly sighed.
The destruction of his divine clone had apparently truly been a major blow to Desri’s psyche.
“Desri, it’s useless to feel regret over the destruction of your divine clone. Right now, what you can do is work hard and think about your future path. The way you are right now, so frustrated that you aren’t even talking to family and friends, keeping everything bottled up inside, will make your family and friends feel worried about you.” Linley urged.
Desri was silent for a moment.
“When I came back, my mind was in a state of chaos. I didn’t want to speak with them.” Desri spoke.
Linley nodded slightly.