Soon, Fu Lei's body stopped twisting. He opened his eyes, which were suffused with golden light.
Fu Lei smacked his lips harshly and looked at his current body in disdain. "What's this? A human's body is indeed disgusting and uncomfortable. Your Majesty really doesn't like it."
Chi Jiao looked at Number Three coldly. "Did you also control Shi Kuo like this?"
Number Three replied angrily, "No way! That brat wanted revenge. His heart is filled with hatred. I only helped that brat a little. To be honest, that brat should thank me."
"But you shouldn't have helped him kill people!" The little heart scolded Number Three angrily.
Number Three was unrepentant. "What do you know? This is what that brat wants. He wants those people to die. He's a person who has experienced despair, so Your Majesty is willing to help him, to thank him for waking Your Majesty up. I don't care. All of you must die."
