Including the dark matter in her body, it all dissolved.
The Third Primus is dead.
"What a madman, truly."
Lu Bu'er had never encountered such a resolute enemy.
In fact, the Second Leader had a chance to escape, but chose death over giving him any advantage.
Lu Bu'er originally wanted to evolve into an Eighth Rank Desolate God in one go, but in the end, the dark matter only accumulated halfway.
"She committed suicide..."
Chen Jing emerged disheveled and stumbling, her wounds pierced by heavy water had healed, wearing the traditional white robe of the Celestial Being Organization, tattered and torn, which she casually discarded onto the ground.
"She really was unbending."
She said in a low voice, "It's also quite like her."
"Actually, once the Second Leader became aware of the mortal body's consciousness, she was no longer the person you knew back then, although her personality didn't change, her true self did."
Lu Bu'er rarely offered comfort, "Let's go."
