Yang Tian looked at Eliza, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
Just moments ago, when the myriad resentments, desires, and emotions of the Corpse Demon King flooded into Yang Tian's mind, his Dao Heart was nearly destroyed. It was only when he was on the brink of succumbing that Eliza's voice, like Celestial Thunder, rang out.
The sound struck deep into Yang Tian's soul, bringing him back to clarity.
To be honest, Eliza saved Yang Tian's life.
If not for Eliza, Yang Tian would have undoubtedly been consumed by the Fierce Demon manifested by the Demon King.
Thinking this, Yang Tian remained silent for a long time before finally saying, "You should go. You saved my life today, so I will let you leave. But if I ever encounter you again, I will still kill you."
"Why? Just because I had sex with you?"
Eliza stood up, her pale face turning even whiter, but her eyes were full of smugness.
As if what she did last night at the bar was worth savoring.
