"You made the right decision."
Fors looked at Na Nali. Her tone was calm and devoid of much emotion, yet it made the latter's heart tighten.
Cold sweat instantly broke out across Na Nali's back, as though invisible pressure had enveloped her. She hurriedly clarified, "Fors, please see clearly—I have always been your subordinate! The Dark Blood Demon launched that attack on his own initiative. I knew nothing about it and was deceived by him as well!"
She knew just how domineering Fors could be. Back then, she had suffered plenty at her hands. The only way to ensure her safety now was to clear herself completely.
"I know." Fors nodded slightly, her gaze calm and undisturbed. "Otherwise, do you think you would still be standing here?"
If Na Nali had truly entertained any improper thoughts just now, Fors would have had no choice but to reluctantly take her head and exchange it for merits at the Spirit Pagoda.
With that, Fors moved gracefully, her skirt swaying faintly as she slowly walked toward the deep crater that had been blasted into the ground.
At the bottom of the crater, the Dark Blood Demon's Soul Power had been sealed. After Na Nali's merciless blow, all four of his limbs had been broken and twisted out of shape. He now lay there like a pile of mush, barely clinging to life.
That was already Na Nali showing mercy. She had guessed that Fors might still have some use for him, so she had not killed him outright. Otherwise, with the force of that Bell Martial Soul, the Dark Blood Demon would have long since been reduced to pulp.
Fors bent down and looked coldly at the defeated man below. Her red lips parted, her voice casual yet every word crystal clear.
"Your