Yu Beibei looked at the Demon Robe in Yang Tian's hand. Without much hesitation, she stepped forward, put on the robe, and soon felt waves of Demon Breath gathering around her, solidifying the immense Demon Breath inside her.
Yang Tian breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how things turned out, the last thing he wanted was for Yu Beibei to become a murder-crazed Mad Demon.
He embraced Yu Beibei and said, "Beibei, you possess the purest soul in the Human Realm. That's why I value you. I hope you make good use of your pure soul. I see so much potential in you!"
"Yang Tian, I should be the one thanking you. If it weren't for you, I would have been corrupted long ago!" Yu Beibei said sincerely, "Without you, I'd still be a struggling nobody from the lower levels. You've given me everything."
"As long as you control the Demon Breath within, I'll take you into the Immortal Realm."
