She stopped dodging, allowing the power of the stars to gather around her, forming a thicker barrier.
"You want to save the world, but if you can't even save your own family and friends, what right do you have to talk about greater ideals? I too was once obsessed with such unrealistic dreams, but now I don't care anymore. Those noble ideals, those grand goals, they no longer matter to me."
"Right now, I only want to protect my own daughter."
She said this with utmost sincerity, as if declaring to Yun Tiankui, and also affirming it to herself.
The starry patterns on the black Death God robe suddenly lit up, and the lamp in Deng's palm began to emit an increasingly intense light, forming a brilliant star ring, which, even in the face of the pressure from an eighth-level strong one, remained unshakeable in determination.
"Kui, today I will no longer run away."
Deng lifted her head, her eyes no longer showing hesitation.
