Regress to Progress?

"…"

Myria narrowed her brows as she watched his face appear funny. Considering how Davis was ruthlessly imaginative in his ideas, she didn't get a good feeling about this matter. He looked at self-harm as though it was just another way of cultivation.

She had also followed him in coming up with a few ideas like that- one being to allow Andiron to evolve into a Variant Grand Saint Magical Beast.

So she wasn't necessarily excited to hear about his ideas, only feeling some worry. However, she had to know in case he had some terrifying idea that made him or the others suffer so much so she could mitigate the suffering. More than that, she also wanted to be a part of whatever sinful deeds he was doing, sharing the burden with him.

"What are you up to?"

"Well," Davis started with a low voice, spewing flirting words, but in soul transmission, he said something else.