Dear Little Master, Sorry...

"You saw through my identity a long time ago."

Goddess of Luck took a deep breath.

"I had some suspicions."

Chen Feng said calmly, "I just thought of that possibility."

"So you used me?"

Goddess of Luck was furious.

"No."

Chen Feng shook his head. "Spirit is different from you. Spirit has a pure heart and truly deserves to be called a goddess. As for you... God knows what kind of creature you are."

"Anyway, the believers of the God of War and the Sword God all curse you as a bitch."

Chen Feng curled his lips.

Goddess of Luck: "..."

"I am Spirit!"

She took a deep breath. "Spirit is my real name! As for the Spirit Body... Forget it, you beings who only ever know how to look up to gods cannot understand them..."

"In short, it's not a clone or two consciousnesses like you understand. We were always one."

Goddess of Luck said.

"Heh."

Chen Feng just sneered twice.

"Your brainwashing is indeed powerful."

"I know everything you did. I wanted to kill you, yet I couldn't bring myself to do it. It seems that you are a very important person to me..."

Goddess of Luck closed her eyes slightly.

This strange feeling made her very uncomfortable, and there was also some strange joy?

This damned Chen Feng...

She knew.

No matter how things turned out later, at least for the things of the past, she could not change them no matter what—the things she and Chen Feng had experienced.

Even though she now knew that Chen Feng was using and brainwashing her, she could actually forgive him.

It was truly...

Despicable!

Huu--

Goddess of Luck let out a long breath.

"I am Spirit."

"Spirit is also me."

She suddenly muttered to herself, "Although I have experienced