A simple sentence was enough to nearly shatter Ming Fan.
Protect Ming Qing?
You had to be kidding. Why should it protect Ming Qing?
What did Ming Qing have to do with it?
It wanted to survive. Why should it stand in front of Ming Qing? That human was trying to kill Ming Qing. What did that have to do with it? Why should it die?
He was right. No one in Taibai Fate Realm could stop him anyway. Why should it put on a brave front?
"Fate Left, help me get the key," Lu Yin said calmly, looking at Ming Fan. "You gave the key to Fate Left, didn't you? That has nothing to do with me."
Ming Fan lowered its gaze, its eyes flickering.
Fate Left. The key. Give it to Fate Left, not the human. Not the human.
Fate Left walked toward Ming Fan and stopped in front of it. "The key."
Ming Fan looked at Fate Left.
Fate Left looked back at it.
At last, Ming Fan took out the key and handed it to Fate Left.
Fate Left turned to Lu Yin.
Lu Yin smiled. "Ming Fan, thank you. In return, I'll help you erase all responsibility."
Ming Fan felt utterly drained. It knew what it was doing. It knew this human junior had bewitched it. But so what? It truly didn't want to die. It really didn't want to die.
From the moment Lu Yin exploited Half Mountain Year as a weakness and broke Ming Fan's resolve, from the moment Ming Fan covered for Fate Left, Lu Yin had known that this day might come.
That was why he had pointed his arrow at the Main Dao, his aura unrivaled.
In Yin Yang Realm, he had used life and death to threaten Ming Fan.