"You don't have to compare your imposing manner with me here, you and I both know that you can't do anything to me now." Looking at Mo Teng like this, Leng Yetong couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and said, "What I want to say That is, what you have learned is not necessarily all, it is good that I have sealed you, and I have indeed left an indelible mark on you, but you have to understand that if you did not, you may not exist long ago. In this world. You must understand that although you were bewitched by the Demon Venerable to commit such crimes, the crimes you committed are enough to kill you."
"What's your purpose of telling me this now!?" Mo Teng took a step back, stuck to the wall, looked at her vigilantly, and said coldly, "You didn't explain this to me from the beginning! What do you want to do? Or what do you want from me!?”
"Do you think there is anything in you that is worth my painstaking efforts?" Leng Yetong smiled softly, as if hearing something funny, and said with a smile, "I'm just looking at the relationship I've been with for so many years. I'm here to tell you, don't be deceived by the people of the Jiuli people. Your injury was caused by the Sacred Light Execution Staff. No one can completely heal your injury except me. I just want to tell you, Don't believe what the liar says, or you will fall into the abyss of disappointment again."
"Are you worthy of my trust!?" Mo Teng sneered, waving his claws, accusing, "From the very beginning, you have created one after another illusion for me to make me completely trust you, And then you slammed me into the abyss, Murong Xing'er, Murong Xing'er, how heavy is your mind!?"
"If the person you met back then was me, not her, I would have been able to accept what you said." Hearing Mo Teng say this, Leng Yetong's eyes had a hint of pity, half sarcasm. He said, "Murong Xing'er is a well-deserved saint of the Nuwa clan, everything she does is true, and she considers it from the perspective of the world, so people like her will not lie to you, Or make some false impressions of what's under you."
"But if the person you meet is me, then I can agree with what you are saying now. Your identity as an ancient god of war can provide me with a lot of convenience and advantages. Naturally, I want to get along with you well. Then let you be loyal to me, you can do anything for me when necessary, but when you have a problem, I can abandon you without any hesitation, because you are just a pawn."
"But you have always been a partner in Murong Xing'er's heart, that's why she just wounded and sealed you in the face of opposition. She can bear all the grievances of the outside world by herself, she just wants to keep you safe. Your life. Do you understand that? That's the difference between a partner and a pawn."
Mo Teng fell into silence, the wings on his back slowly retracted, the momentum just now no longer exists, he is like a wounded little beast, lying on the ground with confusion in his eyes and sadness.