Chapter 88 – Prince of Virtue
"Easy way or hard way?" Ethan's voice was like a whisper — the kind of whisper that could melt the heart of a woman carved from the origin of ice itself.
But strangely, Dali didn't take it that way. She couldn't stop a shudder from crawling through her heart like a worm.
Fixing her golden eyes on Ethan, she knew she had little to no choice in the matter. She needed to respond otherwise, she would have to relive the torture she had just endured.
And that didn't sound appealing.
"Why?" she asked. "Why are you doing all of this for this Archdemon? Do you know him? But that's not possible, you're simply a D-rank human, the weakest and most useless race."
She spat the words without emotion, as if stating a fact. But suddenly, her expression lit up with strange understanding as she looked Ethan from head to toe. Her eyes squinted, then she muttered through a thin smirk,
"I see… you're one of those who abandoned their godhood to start over, aren't you?"
