'Aren't transmigrators supposed to be one of a kind?'
'Even if there are other transmigrators, there shouldn't be many, right? But from the way Song Wanning talks, it's like transmigrators are a dime a dozen.'
Gong Ye's conviction wavered once again.
But Song Wanning's next words struck him like a sledgehammer to the chest.
"I've already run into some in the Lower World. After I ascended, I met a few more."
"But you're more outstanding than they were, which is why you're not dead yet."
"As for that 'system' you mentioned, I've seen one of those too. It's just that it was destroyed long ago."
Song Wanning's smile was gentle, as if she were praising Gong Ye. "Your final destination is all the same."
"Invaders... all of you deserve to die!"
"And my mission is to eradicate invaders like you."
She tilted her head, her eyes filled with composure.
Gong Ye's face, however, turned deathly pale in an instant.
"Impossible!!!"
