"I miss you, too." Ding Ning squinted her eyes, the accumulated gloom in her heart dissipating completely.
She had thought Jiang Che was on the side of humanity.
Although that's not wrong, being an evil spirit in that chaotic world, she'd long stopped caring about sides or factions.
Evil spirits seeking to grow stronger, would do anything to devour each other to enhance their own power.
But if they devoured peers of the same level or a few levels lower, there was a high risk of backlash.
The ten Lords were only able to coexist peacefully, able to gather together in harmony, entirely because none could overpower the others.
As soon as one of them gained much greater strength, this balance would quickly collapse.
Like Dark Star, secretly sowing seeds, waiting for the day to harvest.
That's just what's known on the surface; in secret, who knows how many Lords are plotting just like Dark Star.
Only each Lord's methods are different.
