Ling'er did not hesitate. The words "give everything" were like a divine decree to her ears. The taboo of bloodline evaporated, replaced by a singular, blinding focus: to be worthy of the brother who had saved her from the abyss once.
Anyway, let's not delve into the back story at the hand to know about her abyss.
"Umm..." She nodded, her eyes no longer watery in chaotic tears, but burning with a clear, icy resolve. "I am ready, Brother. I am yours to command..."
Tianmo withdrew his hand and produced a small, profoundly glowing fruit from his system space. It pulsed with a faint, rhythmic light, the scent of spiritual energy wafting from it like a siren's song, utterly hypnotic.
"This is a Spirit Upgrade Fruit," Tianmo said. "It will help you upgrade the quality of your spirit root. It is rare, but you have earned it."
He tossed the fruit to her.
