The woman carried Lu Xiaobu back to the previous room.
She reached out to make a cup of tea for Lu Xiaobu, smiling faintly as she brewed it: "So, have you let out all your anger?"
In her view, Lu Xiaobu's murderous spree was entirely due to suddenly arriving in an unfamiliar place and being captured multiple times; anyone would want to see some blood in such a situation.
Wasn't she just like this back in the day too!
Of course, she wasn't from the small world, but from another island.
Upon hearing this, Lu Xiaobu played along, and although he didn't say anything, his gaze softened slightly.
Originally, he designed his persona as a god of slaughter.
But hearing this woman's suggestion, he thought about it, and it seemed even better.
So, he immediately adjusted his persona.
