"Alright, you don't need to think about escape methods anymore."
Bai Yanren cast a shallow glance at Yu Wenxuan.
"I don't want to kill you anymore. You can be a witness."
"Witness?" Yu Wenxuan found this claim of not killing rather annoying. If living was unpleasant, it was better to die early, "Witness what? Witness you busy yourself for nothing, only to be disappointed?"
Yu Wenxuan's expression was disdainful: "You are a being born from residue, now trying to merge the Fog Realm and the Mortal World into one, merge residue and humans into one, to create a new world. But in doing so, humans won't thank you, residue won't thank you either. You are a monster, an anomaly, you have no kind, no one to share your joy and ambition with, so you need to flaunt it to me?"
Yu Wenxuan even reflected on himself, a sneer escaping his lips: "Do I also appear neither human nor ghost? Am I like your kind?"
Bai Yanren didn't reply.
