"You, why do you resemble her so much? Could it be, you two, share some blood relation?!" Xu Shu deliberately said so.
This hit the mark accidentally, and Earl Lance looked at Xu Shu with a shocked expression, "Compassion? Me? No, this, it's impossible..."
I, Lance, a third-stage alien species, have eaten more than a hundred people!
And now I'm breaking down in tears because of a logically absurd story?
He muttered to himself, his rational mind telling him it was impossible to feel any sorrow for a human catastrophe.
But the tears streaming down his face could not lie to anyone.
This was too damn maddening, today's tears were surely more than the sum of urine I've peed in the past eighteen years!
The tears had begun to blur his vision, and Lance started to cover his face.
At that moment, he plunged into an immense panic and confusion, his core values profoundly shaken, and his emotions violently clashing with reason.
