Liu Di turned to look at the little girl, Shui'er.
She was now filled with remorse, crystal-clear tears streaming down her little face.
For some reason, she seemed far more terrifying than the desiccated corpse before them.
But Mo Yu stepped forward and stood in front of Shui'er, frowning. "Shui'er is a good child. If someone hadn't threatened her, she never would have hurt anyone. The consequences of this matter will be borne by the Mohist School—by me, Mo Yu!"
Liu Di let out a deep sigh.
Mo Yu still had some sense of responsibility at critical moments. Those words at least sounded human.
Liu Di then stared at the desiccated corpse.
But.
This was Purple Moon, Dragon Might's top expert.
She was a guardian of China, a rare talent.
This was likely not something that could be resolved simply by taking responsibility.
An inexplicable sorrow rose in Liu Di's heart.
Thinking of Purple Moon's former valiant, cool, and alluring appearance, Liu Di felt as though he could barely breathe.
What a pity. What a tragedy!
"Hehe."
Suddenly, a strange laugh came from the desiccated corpse's throat.
Everyone tensed.
The corpse laboriously raised its head.
Human eyeballs contained a great deal of water. At this moment, her eyes had shriveled to one-fifth of their original size, like raisins. If not for a few blood vessels still connecting them, they would have been dangling precariously in their sockets.
No one knew whether she still possessed vision.
Once they saw the situation clearly, everyone's expressions turned even more horrified.
She was actually still alive!
"Liu Di."
"I need revenge."
Her voice was unbelievably hoarse and weak. "You have the strongest body I've ever seen. Sooner or later, I will possess your body."
Liu Di was shocked.
His guess had been correct!
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