Yue Hongyi's tone was indifferent, exuding an air of authority.
"A doomed situation!"
Hearing Yue Hongyi's words, Luo Cheng's face grew even darker.
"Do they really refuse to tolerate my existence?"
Yue Hongyi replied, "To be frank, the orders I've received are clear: first, to see if your Wasted Martial Soul awakens and shows potential. If it does not, then you are to be crippled, and your foundation destroyed."
"Cripple me!"
Luo Cheng clenched his fists tightly.
"To them, your very existence is a mistake. Not erasing you outright is already an act of mercy," she said.
Yue Hongyi's expression remained impassive, but her words carried a tone of charity and pity in Luo Cheng's ears. He sneered coldly and responded:
"So, I should be grateful to them for this so-called mercy?"
Yue Hongyi replied, "Despite the cruelty, this is reality. Realizing it sooner is to your benefit."
Luo Cheng chuckled coldly, "Reality! Haha! What a reality!"
