Master?
Lin Rui's muscles and nerves were tense, and his thoughts were as cold as ice.
He had always worried about his master, Luo Wangshu, and his senior sister, Meng Weiyun, being corrupted by the Divine Thought of the Supreme Heavenly Venerate, as the two were racing between tainting and ascending into the Abyss. Therefore, Lin Rui was extremely cautious and meticulous with each purification, dedicating all his effort.
Yet despite being ever vigilant, something still went wrong.
There was no hint of difference on Lin Rui's face, as he gently smiled at Meng Li: "Then it's settled. Please convey to the Dreamy Heavenly Venerate that I'll act in thirty breaths, and ask Him to cooperate and give me this opportunity!"
Meng Li squinted slightly, her gaze somewhat peculiar.
Why is this Master of Light so agreeable? She was prepared to bargain with the other party, as the bottom line for the gods was actually four platforms.
