"Why?" Shirley asked Lhasa.
"…"
Lhasa didn't say anything, her expression bleak. It was like she didn't even want to talk about it.
"Alright, don't force yourself."
After a few seconds, Shirley patted her shoulder. She could tell that she had been traumatized in the fragmented shadow world. First of all, light spirits and darkness spirits never really mixed, so she could understand why she would be scared.
Lhasa calmed a few seconds later.
She cast Shirley a worried glance before she shook her head, "You humans are powerful and deceptive, but from another perspective, I understand that it's ingenious. Perhaps it won't end in the same result as my father and mother did."
"…" Shirley pursed her lips, "You can be sure we won't fall prey to anyone. We have strong souls."
"Hopefully~"
Lhasa nodded and then led them to the fragmented shadow world.
They arrived an hour later and stood in front of the dark vortex.
