Ning Feng didn't know how they got along before, but it was definitely not a harmonious scene.

Very different, but there are some similarities in some places.

A common problem among strong people.

"If she relied solely on herself, there would be no way she could survive successfully."

"What I can do now is to connect your dreams and let her consume the power in your blood in this form."

In the most primitive, painful, but most efficient way.

"But this is just one of the things. I have my own selfish motives."

The proud angel did not hide it, she directly admitted her impurity.

"I want to know what is so special about you who can make her change... now."

What is different about you?

After hearing this reason, Ning Feng suddenly frowned.

"You are her contractor, do you really think you are just an ordinary person?"

To be qualified to share the contract and half of the fate with her, do you really have no corresponding understanding of yourself?

"I've been observing it for half a month, but I can't understand it."

Just repeating ordinary tasks.

He shuttles back and forth between two women every day, and apart from not lying to them, his behavior is no different from that of an ordinary scumbag.

It has no characteristics.

The only thing that made her a little concerned was his performance in the trial.

Maybe there was still some greenness in some of the processing, but Ning Feng's performance did not disgrace [Words of Judgment].

But that's not enough.

With such a special you, you shouldn't just be like this.

Cecilia wanted to continue talking, but at this moment Ning Feng, who was frowning, said aloud:

"Um, can you stop for a moment?"

Shutting his mouth, the bound angel waited for his retort.

But no matter what he said, she would not change her opinion.

"Let me tell you..."

Ning Feng sighed deeply with a headache, but Ning Feng did not defend himself.

Let Cecilia think of herself however she likes.

He didn't need to explain, and he didn't bother to make such an explanation.

He just showed his displeasure and said disrespectfully:

"Both you and Ariana are abnormal."

"One hides and doesn't say anything but does it secretly, and the other wants to do it but has to find a satisfactory reason."

"So, at the end of the day, are we going to talk about some illusory fatalism and bloodline theory again?"

The corners of Ning Feng's lips raised, revealing the ferocious edge hidden under the gentleman's appearance.

"Finally, do you want to attribute all the causes to gods and fate?"

He had heard enough of the other side's one-sided words.

"boring."

Mortals stood on the top of the mountain, refuting the angels with disgust.

"We are not able to survive because of the charity of the gods."

Cecilia stared at Ning Feng, and in a daze, she saw that Ning Feng seemed to look somewhat similar to Ariana.

[Little angel, I actually don’t care what you think~]

The evil being who smiled all the time but never showed his sincerity to anyone.

Born from evil, her behavior has always been evil and not pure enough.

And now, you actually pay so much for others?

What changed her?

But the next moment, Cecilia seemed to see another person in Ning Feng.

The action of holding the sword, the sharp edge emanating from his body.

A handsome angel wearing silver armor and blond hair was saluting him with a sword.

[My lord, the words of judgment are willing to serve you and my Lord!]

You chose him too.

Why?

Is it just because of those last few words Ning Feng said?

Then, Cecilia saw a new picture.

Looking at Ning Feng's unruly eyes at this moment, she vaguely saw a being wearing a crown, angrily scolding fate.

With her eyes lowered, she spoke softly:

"So... what do you expect when you draw your sword to me now?"

Why do you hold a sword?

"Then do you still need to ask?"

The momentum rose, Ning Feng's eyes were filled with blood and black, and his tone was filled with excitement.

"Fight."

Otherwise, would I draw my sword just to look good?

"…………"

Cecilia was silent, then shook her head slightly.

Click, click, click!

Watching silently, the chains disintegrated and dissipated, and the wounds on his body began to recover quickly.

The wings composed of pure flowing light stretched out at the back, and the strong light reflected the void.

Clang!

Drawing out a lightsaber with the same specifications as [Words of Judgment], Cecilia slowly raised the sword and pointed it at the man opposite.

"Then enjoy it, this is what you expected..."

With a wave in front of him, the bright flames rushed towards the fearless man.

"fighting."
Chapter completed!