Hearing Lu Zixun speak like that, as if recalling something, Tang Qing Lan's face fell into sorrow as she lowered her head and fell silent for a long while.
The words were true, no falsehood there.
Yet Lu Zixun never lifted the gravity suppression, never allowing the Demon Spirit Cat Clan to self-destruct.
"They're just scared, that's all. They will recover."
The voice was as light as a mosquito's.
But no sooner had these words left her mouth than even Tang Qing Lan herself did not believe them.
"It's impossible."
Yawning, Lu Zixun directly refuted Tang Qing Lan's statement, "If they really had the heart to resist, the moment they saw hope, their eyes wouldn't be filled with rage."
Upon hearing this, Tang Qing Lan suddenly lifted her head to look at Lu Zixun and said in a deep voice, "Are you the powerful cat from our clan brought here by the Clan Leader through the Blood Trace Technique, specifically altering the guiding red light?"
