As she watched the searing light surge from Zhou Heng, the unease in the old woman "Zhou Qing'er" grew stronger. She controlled the Howler of the Gale to attack Zhou Heng again, but she still could not succeed. Every time she tried to attack him, her movements were interrupted the very next second.
"Damn it, damn it... I clearly have the body of the Army Lord 'Starwind.' Why is this happening..." The old woman "Zhou Qing'er" grew increasingly hysterical. Just then, she looked at the bow in Zhou Heng's hands and cast Appraisal, wanting to see whether the Howler of the Gale could withstand his damage. But that single Appraisal left her eyes nearly splitting with rage. Her mind filled with the words Army Lord "Starwind" had spoken before perishing: "I only hope that when you face the truth in the future, you won't weep bitterly and realize your own helplessness."
"No... no... Starwind... you actually gave me a fake... I refuse to accept this... I refuse..." The old woman "Zhou Qing'er" looked hideous. At this point, how could she fail to understand that the supposed treasure she had obtained was nothing but a pile of scrap metal, not the real Army Lord "Starwind" at all? She had wondered why the Howler of the Gale's stats were so weak, only stronger than those of some ordinary Legendaries. So this was where the truth lay. Her Mecha did not have the suffix "Starwind."
"Zhou Heng... it's all your fault... If not for you, how could I have ended up like this? I'll kill you... kill you... No... please, don't kill me... I'm only 2,700 years old! I should have had a lifespan of ten thousand years. It was the Lord of Lifespans, it was the Longevity Family. Zhou Heng..." Watching Zhou