"Brother, you... How are you? Are you in a lot of pain?"
Long Tianmo didn't care in the slightest what Ye Tianling had become, choking back sobs.
Her gaze, which had been nearly lifeless, immediately regained its extreme tenderness the moment it fell upon Ye Tianling, as if she were pouring all her love and concern into it.
Ye Tianling didn't turn to look at Long Tianmo. His new body was stiff, like a heavy, immovable mountain.
Meanwhile, his consciousness was gradually sinking, plummeting into a blood-red abyss.
At this moment, Ye Tianling knew that he had likely begun the process of Entering Demon.
'After Entering Demon, I won't have any emotions left.'
'Since I won't have emotions anymore, why should I let Long Tianmo keep worrying and grieving for me?'
Ye Tianling tried to breathe, to control this body, but while he'd had some success at first, it was now becoming increasingly difficult.
