Situ Heng did not speak, but the maliciousness lurking in his eyes had revealed his inner doubts.
Jun Wu Xie raised her hand and stroked the little black cat on the side with affection. In a wistful manner, she said: "In the world, there exists a special type of soul. Although there are two souls but they share an entity. Even though you tried to use the soul thread to embed the Soul Devourer into my soul in the midst of the treatment, you didn't know that there was another soul within. I am one with it, and it is born with the ability to devour the soul. It is not difficult for it to extract the Soul Devourer which you buried in my soul."
There were very little who knew the actual relationship between the black cat and her. But today, she did not mind to let him know before his death.
