Chapter 565: 466: Truths of the Past, The Pain of a Severed Arm
Whether before or after being transformed, Lilith was always of a lawless nature. Apart from Su Heng, she feared no one, and she truly possessed the strength and talent to match. However, the monk in front of her evoked a strange feeling she had never experienced before; it was as though in a pitch-dark deep sea, she had encountered one of her own kind.
But that didn’t mean anything good.
The violet-eyed monk was clearly smiling, but Lilith felt a chill in her body.
As Ban Poluo stepped forward slowly, Lilith’s face showed a wary expression, and she stepped back, asking coldly, "Who are you?"
"I am your kin, I have come to take you home," Ban Poluo stopped in his tracks, smiled.
"Kin?" Lilith’s mouth curled in derision, "You exiled me here for hundreds of years, and now you come to take me away? I have no trust in you, nor do I wish to associate with you."
"And..."
Lilith paused, then said, "The smile on your face disgusts me, I can smell the malice exuding from you." Find your next read on
She didn’t know what this person would do to her if she was taken back, but having cultivated to this extent, her intuition was incredibly strong. Lilith could tell that whatever would happen next definitely wouldn’t be good.