Ling Mei was trying hard to convince herself.
She knew that what she was doing now was betraying the Ghost World.
She was of the Ghost Race, while Qin Luo was of the Human Race. She was a dead spirit, while Qin Luo was a living being.
They had been natural enemies from the start.
Yet Qin Luo's earlier words still echoed in her mind.
If she had enough Mandate Coins, could she also transform into a human?
At that thought, her heart began to race.
What one could not have would forever stir the heart.
She felt that if she transformed into a living being—a human—she could properly revise her own character model.
At the very least, she had to surpass Su Li.
And she also wanted to experience what pregnancy felt like.
There was no affection between Ghost Race members. They had no blood-related descendants. If they wished to produce offspring, there was only one method: separate a portion of their own soul, then let that soul begin as a wandering spirit and rise until it became one of the Ghost Race. That was equivalent to having a child.
But in Ling Mei's eyes, was that really having a child? It was clearly creating a clone, and the process severely damaged one's Soul Origin.
"Humans are still better. Perhaps I can help many Ghost Race members gain the chance to transform into humans."
"For the Ghost Race, I should count as possessing boundless Merit."
Ling Mei quickly convinced herself.
And once she got to work, she was brimming with drive.
As a native of the Ghost World, Ling Mei quickly figured out the situation in this region.
She also determined their location.
After scouting the surrounding forces and obtaining the latest intelligence on the Ghost Race, she returned