WARNING: Again dub-con warning is this chapter as well, I will mark it for you guys
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The stage had been set.
Yuan Xuelan was already nearing the end of his patience but he had to do what he had to do.
First, he had lured that damned defaced statue to the far side of the room. His eyes were stinging from being forced open for periods too long. But he diligently continued to glare at the hateful statue, keeping it still as he made his way toward the central fixture of Gan Keming.
The distance would buy him time.
Yuan Xuelan clutched the hilt of his sword tightly and wondered what judgement would be worthy of the celestial being.
Naturally, Yuan Xuelan had no strong feelings of empathy or sympathy but he tried his best to put himself in her shoes. After all, he had to get out of the situation he was thrust into.
