"A person must rely on themselves."
Just then, Andrew's voice rang out in Anna's mind. Anna shouted indignantly, "Weren't you afraid that Grand Commander would really get me killed? If I hadn't broken through just now, I would've died, okay?"
Andrew said flatly, "It's fine. I can resurrect you and guarantee you'll be exactly the same as before. I can even remove your scars and give you the skin you had at twenty."
Anna was speechless. So what if he could resurrect people? Uh, actually, that really was impressive. Her momentum was instantly cut in half.
Anna was smart. How could she not understand why Andrew had stood by and done nothing? Simply put, he wanted to use a desperate situation to force out her potential. Since he could resurrect her anyway, there was no need to worry about anything.
It was for the greater good, and Anna could understand that. After all, she was the Evil Spirit Queen, and her strength was vital. Moreover, without this experience, she would never have built confidence or set foot on the right path.
But understanding was one thing; Anna was still extremely unhappy. She had nearly died, after all. The feeling of being set up made her grit her teeth in fury.
Still, Anna had no way to explode at him. On one hand, the King of Abilities truly meant well for her. On the other, he had merely ignored her danger rather than actively plotting against her. Those were two different things—though she had no idea Andrew really had plotted against her.
"King of Abilities, thank you so very much."
Anna gritted her teeth, then suddenly thought of something and asked delightedly, "Wait, can you really restore my skin to how it was when I was twenty?"
Now it was Andrew's