("The risks of using aberrations are too great.")
("The only way we can do now is to separate from Mo Ling and let her go")
The words were not spoken yet.
Lin An instantly interrupted the second will, his expression suddenly turned cold:
"What's the meaning?"
"You want me to abandon Mo Ling?"
His heart suddenly sank. In his thinking space, Lin An stared at the second will, as if he would never allow the other party to reveal the plan.
Mo Ling can become the Undead Lord after death. From a rational point of view, as long as Mo Ling is allowed to die, he can easily escape this pursuit.
Inkling, who has even become the Lord of the Dead, may be able to kill these pursuers.
After all, according to Chu An, the appearance of the Undead Lord is the third level!
With special abilities.
She can summon the undead army out of thin air, which is enough to pose a fatal threat to any third level.
The atmosphere suddenly solidified, and the Second Will looked at him calmly.
He knew that this was the biggest difference between him and Lin An.
In her arms, Mo Ling raised her head, as if she realized something, tightly grasped Lin An's little hand, loosened it slightly, and slid it aside.

Chapter completed!