"Master!" Zhao Ge looked panic-stricken.
"Heh!" "Chao Shu" looked at him, a trace of ridicule in her eyes.
"Rest assured, even if I change vessels, your little lover will not die. On the contrary, you should be happy.
Because... she is free!"
Free?
The word seemed to possess some magical power, leaving Zhao Ge momentarily stunned.
It wasn't until he met "Chao Shu's" cold gaze that he awoke as if from a dream, a cold sweat covering his back.
"Master, after changing vessels, you will undoubtedly be stronger; my siblings and I will only work harder to serve the Divine Race!
Humans are like lone sails about to capsize, only the Divine Race is the true ark sailing towards freedom!"
Freedom?
That is merely a luxury.
Whether controlling him as a pawn or eliminating the risk of leaks, Chao Shu could never obtain freedom.
"Hehe!" "Chao Shu" nodded with satisfaction.