บท 1829: No Correct Option

Meng Chao let out a long breath.

He shook his head gently, trying to get rid of the bizarre yet similar apocalyptic scenes from his mind.

However, countless collapses, destructions, and deaths had seemingly been engraved into the layers of his cerebral cortex. He could not get rid of them no matter how hard he tried.

Lu Siya could see his hesitation.

"So, did you rush here to learn the truth and condemn me or... seek my help?"

The woman, whom he suspected was a wild banshee, tilted her head and smiled. "Let me put it this way... Deep down, do you want me to be the 100% pure human Lu Siya, or the Lu Siya who still has the monster mastermind's power hidden in her body and can become the wild banshee, the Queen of Monsters, at any time?"

Meng Chao was taken aback. 

He was stunned for a long time.