Lu Luwei tilted her head, feeling that Lu Cang had done nothing wrong.
If someone tried to kill you, what's wrong with defending yourself?
Even if they were from the Life Church, it should be no exception.
Leng Qingying replied to Lu Cang with great seriousness, "It shouldn't be this way."
"I feel like the old you wouldn't have killed them so decisively."
"Lu Cang, could it be... that you've been polluted too?"
Lu Cang: "Leng Qingying, I've never been fond of people trying to kill me."
As Leng Qingying asked this, Lu Cang looked inward at his own Sea of Consciousness.
Golden halls and jade palaces stood within the vast Cloud Palace. His grand and boundless Cloud Palace Sea of Consciousness was suffused with magnificent Light. How could there be any sign of pollution?
If his Sea of Consciousness were murky like Lu Luwei's, Lu Cang might have had to second-guess himself.
But his Sea of Consciousness was currently resplendent and magnificent.
