"Huh… Papa bug… look, Mama bug finally doubts if you are a masochist."
Amidst being enchanted and tortured to give up, Shao Cheng inwardly sighs before deciding to ignore Ren Yuan and Purple who could still misbehave in such a situation.
After slowly standing up, Shao Cheng, wrapped by the dark mist with the eerie soul orbs sticking on his body, looks ahead with his dim sapphire eyes.
Even the voices that continue to plague him all these days, completely trying to break his will and taking away his reason seemed to ease a tiny bit.
It was the voices of the people he once cared for, the people who he had failed and ignored in the previous life, and the countless lives he had taken away.
The voices were filled with various emotions and all jumbled up together that Shao Cheng's mind began to become slightly confused. Even if his will is strong and firm, it doesn't change the fact that the black mist knows what can affect him.