"..."
Ah Yin shook her head fiercely.
She did not believe Su Mutian's words at all.
As a fellow Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, she understood the meaning of sacrifice better than anyone.
It was the act of transforming all of one's Soul Power and body into energy a human body could absorb, an act that would make oneself disappear forever.
The only sense of existence left in the world would be the mind, and the spirit ring attached to someone else.
"Pretty brother, you don't need to comfort Ah Yin. Ah Yin knows Aunt Deer may never come back."
Ah Yin glanced worriedly at the Three-Colored Deer—Little Yao—wrapped tightly in Blue Silver Grass.
Ah Yin said, "Ah Yin has one more thing she wants to ask pretty brother."
Su Mutian nodded. "You've already taken root in my martial soul. If there's anything you need, just say it."
As long as it was safe enough, of course I would agree to everything.
It was just a pity that, to be safe, Thousand Jun Douluo had made Qian Jixun leave ahead of time.
He had not been able to kill Qian Jixun directly, and he did not know whether that was good or bad.
This was not the first time Su Mutian had killed someone since coming to Douluo World.
During the years he had spent crossing the seas, he had killed some pirates and had punished evil while upholding good. Though, for caution's sake, he had not acted many times.
But he truly had experienced the feeling of slaughter.
So when it came to killing Subduing Demon Douluo, Su Mutian's emotional fluctuation was not actually that great.
His only worry was still Qian Jixun.
Seeing Su Mutian agree so quickly, Ah Yin was somewhat moved.
Aunt Deer wasn't always very accurate when