"I'm the one who caused all this."
Wu Ling spoke, her voice sounding distant and incredibly childlike, much like a six or seven-year-old girl.
Xiao Mu gave a surprising look at Wu Ling.
So she wasn't mute, just unwilling to let others hear such a childlike voice.
"If you wish to make amends, you can be at the forefront when we forcefully break through the Realm of True Nothingness. Use your death to earn us some chance of survival."
Cen Yan sneered, attempting to manipulate Wu Ling.
Chen E chimed in, "If you've realized your mistake, how do you plan to compensate?"
Yu Ting let out a sly laugh, "Good to see you realize your inadequacy. You shouldn't have led us without being up to the task! Had I been in charge, things would've been much better."
Wu Ling said nothing, the Yin Qi around her fluctuated, and the two lamps of her eyes emitted a ghostly light that dimmed their surroundings.