"Are you kidding me, cultivating demon arts... wouldn't that just turn me into a Demon Head... ah~ it hurts~" My face is killing me, and Yu Longting is actually suggesting such a wicked idea.
Yu Longting's long fingers gently rubbed my face, incessantly soothing my pain, "At a time like this, do you think I'm in the mood for jokes? Your Life Lamp is too weak, it will be engulfed by the Demonic Qi and extinguished within three days. We might as well make a desperate move."
"But still, we can't... turn to cultivating demon arts..." I have an obsession with the righteous path and hold my own principles, "There must be another... way, if all else fails... save Dumpling."
"How could you be so heartless, Su Wan!!" An overwhelming rage enveloped me, yet inch by inch my consciousness was being eroded by excruciating pain, the dense fog of death rolling toward me.
Despite a myriad of unwillingness in my heart, I had not an ounce of strength to resist.
