"You're letting me impersonate the leader among the outsiders? Then hand me over to the Municipal Council Hall?" Gao Ming realized a new level of malice in Ciyi, discarding him like an exhausted mule, squeezing every last drop of value from him.
"You said you yearned for the light, now is the time to contribute your strength." Ciyi seemed to have decided Gao Ming's fate long ago, "Once I dispel the darkness, I'll erect a divine statue for you too, receiving the devotion of believers."
"Could the statues in the passage be sacrifices of the Ciji Association?" Gao Ming vaguely recalled seeing many 'prominent figures' hanging on the walls along the way.
"They used their bodies to pave the way to redemption." Ciyi's words were infinitely sacred, yet she was clearly standing on corpses, her face stained with blood, even her smile carried mockery.
The light worshipped by countless followers was merely a 'ghost' in lavish attire, the scariest 'person'.
