The little girl vanished.
Shen Ye could not gauge her attitude, but judging by the outcome, she had not stopped him.
Perhaps...
This was something she had longed for back then, too.
A dark personality, after all.
It aligned with his own violent actions.
Suddenly.
The bus, the corpses, the highway.
Everything flashed past and vanished.
Shen Ye found himself standing in a basement strewn with debris.
Light.
Sunlight streamed through a skylight more than five meters overhead and fell on her face.
Suddenly sensing something, she lowered her head and held out her hands.
Her arms were longer and more slender.
She gently touched her face, then swept a hand through the air, releasing ice.
In the Ice Prism Mirror.
The youthful appearance of an eight- or nine-year-old girl was plain to see.
...She had grown older.
Shen Ye put away the Ice Prism Mirror, feeling a little wistful.
-It seemed this was the next painful moment that had left a deep impression on Lanci.
She paced around the basement, only to find that the door was locked tight and the space behind her was tiny, just six or seven square meters.
So this was solitary confinement?
But with Lanci's talent, why would she still be put in solitary confinement?
Taking advantage of the fact that nothing had happened yet, she called up her attribute points for a look.
"Current attributes (Fifth Layer of the Dharma Realm):" "Strength: 120;" "Agility: 120;" "Spirit: 115;" "Comprehension: 130;" "Resonance: 295; (Moon-Under Lineage resonance +20);" "Available free attribute points: 10."
Her base attributes were quite high.
But her free attribute points were nowhere near enough.
Damn it.
The Demon of Fear's three curses had held things up.
Otherwise, he would have collected enough traits and converted them into enough free attribute