"So you're a monster! No wonder you're so cold and heartless, and even lied to me." Liu Anchang suddenly understood, then asked the Goddess again with a look of concern and worry, "Goddess, how are your injuries? Are they serious?"
"I'm fine, it's nothing major. It's just that my Magic Treasure was snapped." The Goddess looked at the Broken Sword in her hand and said gloomily, "I need to heal my wounds."
"Then what can I do to help you?" Liu Anchang blamed himself, his face full of guilt. "It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have gotten hurt. It's all on me."
"No, it's not your fault. Punishing evil and promoting good is what I'm supposed to do." Seeing Liu Anchang care about her like this, blaming himself like this, the Goddess felt quite comforted in her heart, then continued, "However, I do indeed need your help."
