A hand reached out, grabbing Len Hawthorne's sleeve.
Len turned his head abruptly, eyes meeting Chloe Stephens'.
It was like a role-reversal game, where their emotions and personalities were completely swapped.
Under her gaze, his fierce eyes softened, and his voice became gentle and elegant, "This time... you can't run away."
"After I was destroyed, what did you do...?" She asked with a hoarse voice.
Len shook his head, "I didn't do anything. I was just looking for you along the way."
"You're lying. You've never lied to me before. But now you come back and learn to deceive people."
Len gently stroked her cheek: "I never lie to you, Chloe."
He was so gentle, just like at that time, always easily bewitching her.
"I know you did a lot of things you would never do... As the Divine White King, you were forced to become the Asura Lord. Because of me, I led you into the abyss," Chloe's eyes were a little wet.