"Sister Xiao'ou, I don't want to lie to you," Xiao Qiang suddenly said in a solemn tone, "The Destruction Will has not died; it has not dissipated, it's just fallen into a slumber." Xiao Qiang spoke to Zhang Xiao'ou. When Zhang Xiao'ou heard this answer, her whole body shivered; this pitiful woman was obviously filled with immense fear. She was afraid of loss, so very afraid of it.
The Will of Destruction was not dead; it could possibly come back to life, which meant that Xiao Qiang might leave her side again; he might still completely vanish.
This was her greatest fear.
"Don't be afraid, Sister Xiao'ou, don't be afraid, I won't leave again," Xiao Qiang said, holding Zhang Xiao'ou.
