The artist remained silent.
At this point, he knew that no matter what he said, Lu Lin would not spare him.
Since death was inevitable, what difference did it make whether he spoke or not?
Seeing this, Lu Lin released a Flame Dragon Star Skill, completely annihilating the artist's spiritual body.
It was over.
Lu Lin let out a long breath, his consciousness somewhat dazed.
He had expended too much of his spirit to trap the artist.
To release the Star Skill, he had nearly depleted his Star Power.
If even this didn't kill the artist, then Lu Lin truly had no other options.
Fortunately, he succeeded.
Lu Lin looked at the dozen or so eyeballs inscribed with fragments of the artist's spirit, feeling curious.
He entered his consciousness within them.
The scene before his eyes shifted, and he became a young boy.
The boy was an orphan, raised in a Federation Welfare Institution and remained unknown throughout high school.
