"If I don't kill him, I'll never be able to quell this burning hatred!"
Ye Tianling seethed internally.
"Wouldn't it be more satisfying to let him be crushed by you time and again without dying? To trample his pride underfoot repeatedly? Each time he survives, he'll only become more convinced that he's the Child of Celestial Mandate, favored by the heavens. In the end, it will be as if he's paving the way for you. Isn't that far more amusing?"
Little Dragon Girl responded in a serious tone.
Ye Tianling fell silent for a moment. 'Why are you suddenly so supportive of me?' he asked.
