Perhaps this was his true appearance. He became gloomy and fell into the darkness.
He had worn the mask for too long and forgot to take it off. He almost thought that he was really like that.
He had never been happy since he returned to the Lian family.
No one knew how he had lived for so many years.
To become an illegitimate child who was mocked and despised by everyone was worse than death.
Greya was even happier. "Look, this is what you should be like. You can do whatever you want. You could have helped me kill that old thing back then. If you don't dare to attack now, why don't I help you? I can guarantee that everything in the Lian family will be yours. No one can hinder you. As a repayment…"
Greya's face darkened. "Don't interfere with the Killing Alliance. You don't have to worry about what I want to do."
She did have the ability.
She could do it.
