Every World Seems Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]

Finale: We will never be apart even if we die

"Okay, go ahead." After being kicked away, Ling Mo did not move forward again. Instead, he sat down with a serious expression, staring at Shao Qian without blinking: "Where should I start?"

"You've kept too many secrets, I don't know where to start?" Shao Qian looked at Ling Mo and sneered, "Why don't we start from the so-called, you and I were born together?"

When Ling Mo heard this, his expression suddenly froze. Why couldn't he control his mouth and say this?

What if Qianqian gets even angrier after he says that?

"What? You don't know how to start?" Shao Qian looked at Ling Mo sideways and laughed.

Ling Mo looked at Shao Qian's eyes and immediately thought of how to start the conversation. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard Shao Qian say, "Think about it first, then speak."

He spoke each word with great emphasis, the threat in his words being self-evident.

At this moment, Ling Mo immediately became obedient, and the little thoughts in his head immediately disappeared: "Initially, two life forms were born from this chaotic origin, namely you and me."

At this point, Ling Mo carefully observed Shao Qian's expression. After confirming that he looked normal, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at Shao Qian's face and said, "At that time, my life form was much stronger, and yours was very small, and it looked like it was about to disappear. Plus, I didn't have much self-control at that time, and I accidentally absorbed all of this chaos..."

This time Shao Qian responded, but he just glanced at Ling Mo and motioned him to continue.

"Because I absorbed all the origin of chaos, your already weak vitality became even more fragile, and even showed signs of dissipating after a period of time. At that time, I felt that your life form, which was slightly glowing, was so weak and pitiful. As one of the two lives of the origin of chaos, it was so fragile that it made people... cough cough, heartbroken." Ling Mo coughed twice, but did not dare to tell the truth. When he was just born, he stared at Qian Qian in a daze every day, watching his increasingly weak life form, and inexplicably felt a little annoyed in his heart, and even had the urge to completely break up the entire life form many times.

"Feeling distressed?" Shao Qian picked up the vase on the table and threw it over: "How could you feel distressed when you didn't even have feelings in the beginning?"

Really not. He just felt that this life form was very annoying. How could it be so...weak when it was born with him?

"I was wrong." There was no pressure in admitting the mistake.

Ling Mo put the vase that hit him aside and continued, "In the beginning, this chaos was black and gray. I sat beside you alone. You were the only one with a different color, emitting a faint light. You looked very weak, but very special. I sat beside you for a long time, so long that the light of your life was about to disappear completely. Then I realized that if I didn't do something, you would return to the origin of chaos forever and disappear forever in this chaos. It was at this time that I felt an inexplicable pain in my heart. At that time, I didn't know what this pain meant. I just followed the idea in my heart that I didn't want you to disappear, and wrapped you with the power of chaos."

At this point, Ling Mo's voice became even more frustrated: "But, you seem too weak to withstand the power of the origin of chaos. Your already weak life form showed signs of collapse. I was a little at a loss at the time, and in a panic I used my life force, which is now the soul force."

When Shao Qian heard Ling Mo say that he had used his life force, his expression suddenly turned ugly: "Then the soul force I have absorbed now..."

"The soul power you are absorbing now is the result of me taking the origin of chaos into your body first, and then assimilating it into soul power, so that your life form can fully absorb it." Ling Mo was very proud of his idea: "I didn't find this method back then, otherwise how could a small resentful demon be so proud of it for so long?"