A Distant Existence

"Isn't it obvious?"

Fei Mi replied in confusion, then cast an unfriendly look at Wen Ke'er beside her.

All this time, she had been unable to explain exactly what she felt toward Wen Ke'er. It was only after Wen Ke'er provoked her multiple times that Fei Mi understood.

It was killing intent!

She could not explain why she disliked Wen Ke'er, but she simply found her unpleasant.

Especially whenever Wen Ke'er hovered around Shen Yi, Fei Mi's urge to kill her surged to unprecedented heights.

"As for me..."

"I'm fine."

Glancing at the puffed-up Fei Mi, Wen Ke'er let out a chuckle.

In the past, she might truly have resorted to any means necessary. Even because of Shen Yi, she would have tried to kill Fei Mi.

But things were different after being infected.

Since becoming infected, Wen Ke'er felt that her previous way of thinking had changed, and her sense of purpose had grown even stronger.

To her now, Fei Mi was no longer some blood enemy she absolutely had to kill.

Wen Ke'er had already figured it out.

Fei Mi's race resembled the ones from her world, but that was only in appearance. As a Succubus, Fei Mi did not possess any of the twisted tastes of those from Wen Ke'er's world. On the contrary, she was so honest that Wen Ke'er found it somewhat uncomfortable.

A complete disgrace to Succubi.

Still, Wen Ke'er could understand Shen Yi's reasons.

"Husband, are you saying that the country you came from and this so-called Neon Country once had a deep-seated feud? Is that right?"

Wen Ke'er smiled gently.

The few miniature energy crystals he had given Murong Xue earlier contained enough power to astonish even her.

In terms of destructive force, even Wen Ke'er was now inferior to those few