Even if they meet again in the future, Shen Tang and the others may not be his match.
Fighting against Liu Ye for his body could even bring about more violent retaliation.
For her, this was too dangerous.
Jia Lan looked down at the female in his arms, his slender, cold, white fingers gently stroking her slightly furrowed brows, his voice soft and low, "I am just a secondary personality that emerged, and being able to keep my consciousness and stay by your side is already good enough."
"For me, the most unbearable thing is losing you."
In contrast, he felt lucky that at least he could "see" and "hear" many things through spiritual power. Except for not being able to eat, sleep, or feel, there was not much difference from normal people.
"Lan'er, he deceived you. There is only a difference in strength between personalities, not a hierarchy," Lunus's voice suddenly came from the doorway.
