Shi Ming gripped Three Paths Heaven's hand tightly, completely ignoring the thorns covering her palm.
"Come. Let me feel your power."
His voice was hysterical.
At this moment, he was playing the role of a slave to power, one who would do anything to become stronger. He threw himself into the performance, acting just like one of those wish-granting villains from the bubble-dreams of the Star Spirit Race.
A masterful performance!
Three Paths Heaven was quite satisfied with this.
This fit her stereotype of Star Sea Creatures perfectly. These beings suffered because of power and created sin because of it. 'Didn't the fallen Sinful Celestial General back up its origin here for the sole purpose of exploiting their greed?'
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At some point, Shi Ming's Right Arm Red Pattern began to burn hot.
At first, he had only passively accepted the power from Three Paths Heaven. But when he sensed her guard had slackened, the Right Arm Red Pattern quietly bared its fangs.
