The instant Pan Xiaoxiao finished her telepathic message, she felt the scorching temperature around her plummet to freezing!
The friendliness in Li Luo's crimson eyes vanished, replaced by endless frost!
"I told you, Xiaoxiao, I won't revoke the contract." Li Luo did not reply telepathically. Instead, she spoke directly, enunciating every word:
"It is my last remaining connection to him!"
"But..." Pan Xiaoxiao's expression was complicated as she tried to persuade her further.
Before the words could leave her mouth, however, a sharp glare from the other woman forced them back down her throat:
"Just do what the Benefactor told you to do."
The woman's tone was mild, but her expression was cold.
Seeing this, Pan Xiaoxiao did not dare say anything more.
Given her understanding of Li Luo, she knew full well that continuing to persuade her would definitely provoke the other woman into attacking in rage.
After all, as the God of Slaughter's Chosen, the Shadow Rakshasa, the sharpest dagger lurking in the shadows, Li Luo cared only about Lu Li.
Everything else could be devoured by her Bug Fang, condensed into Bloody Seeds, and become nourishment for the Bloody Flower's bloom.
After an awkward silence that lasted for a while, Pan Xiaoxiao gave a light cough, changed the subject, and spoke again:
"How is your current accumulation of divinity and the completion of your divine spark?"
Her tone had quietly turned official, formal, and serious.
Keeping track of and understanding the current status of every top powerhouse within Earth's sphere of influence was one of the tasks Lu Li had assigned Pan Xiaoxiao before leaving.
So her question was perfectly reasonable.
When Li Luo was in a good mood, there was no problem with playing the emotional card!
Just a dozen seconds earlier, the two of them