"Master, even now, do you still harbor a fragile pity for humanity?" Feng Ling stood beside Li He with her arms crossed.
"Yup~ But I think it's time to change the way I show my 'pity.'" Li He gazed down at the busy city. "Go ahead, Feng Ling. I'll support you with everything I've got."
Behind them, countless pairs of eyes, cold as if carved from permafrost buried for millennia, watched everything without a trace of emotion...
This novel and its characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
