Chapter 754: A Changed Felecie 2

Chapter 754: A Changed Felecie 2

Chapter 754: A Changed Felecie 2

“Do you still remember this?” Zeras asked as he suddenly brought out a ring from his spatial ring and stretched it towards her.

Felicie’s eyes were clouded in doubt as she looked at the ring, but in the next instant, her two crimson eyes widened and she grabbed the ring from his hands and stared intently at it.

In the next moment, veins wriggled out from her face, and the giant’s hand moved closer to Zeras’ head.

“Where did you find this...?” Her voice was like the superimposition of a hundred other voices, confirming to Zeras that the person before him wasn’t at all Felicie.

But there still existed remnants of Felicie left within her.

“I’ll show him to you if you give me the chance,” Zeras said as her eyes flashed.

The last thing she would want to do in this world was to trust a filthy Otherworlder but what he revealed to her was also the only thing she wanted to possess.

That was why, for one last time, she decided to trust him.

The giant hand slammed down towards Zeras’ head, but at the last second, it stopped, grabbing his clothes and raising him to its shoulder.

Immediately, Zeras pointed back to the distance, the place where they were coming from, and the giant began to pace forward towards the area.

On the journey back, Felicie remained quiet, her eyes the same color as they were.

Zeras also remained quiet, yet his eyes occasionally flashed past her ears.

In her right ear was where he had hidden the reason he had come here in the first place.

The earring!

But he couldn’t just grab it—he had to make sure everything went perfectly or who knew what the hidden consequences of doing so would be.

Eventually, they arrived at the place, and Zeras dropped down from the giant’s shoulder, landing on the ground.

“Where is he?” Felicie asked in the same eerie voice, and he simply pointed to the side.

Turning her head to the cave area, Felicie could see a shadow—that of a man—and slowly, the legs stepped out, followed by the entire body.

Instantly, she stood there, unable to conjure up words.

The one before her, how could she forget him?

The person before him seemed absolutely no different at all from Felicie.

Yet her body, not only was she alluring—she was so alluring that Zeras felt a deep chill within his bones and unconsciously retreated a few steps backward, something that didn’t escape the gaze of the lady, whose lips curved upwards.

“You’re a lot more cowardly in this new life of yours.”

“I can still remember the last time you met with me, you instantly shifted forward and flirted like a rascal,” the lady said, but Zeras could only stare blankly at her.

He had no idea what she was saying.

Past lives?

What does she mean?

“Seems like he hasn’t told you anything yet. That cunning bastard... I’m not that surprised though,” the figure said, and immediately it appeared close to Zeras.

“Do you mean him?” He asked, remembering his other self that was so mysterious to Zeras.

“What you came for...” she suddenly said, as Zeras’ ears perked up.

“Isn’t it this?”

She asked as she stretched her hand to her ear, and when she brought it back, there was a ring in her hand.

A pitch-black ring, inscribed with various runes and oozing with a mysterious power that made Zeras’ heart rapidly pump.

This was no doubt an incredibly powerful artifact, the one he was asked to bring, but he didn’t understand.

Wasn’t the ring supposed to be with Felicie?

Or was the ring actually two?

And wasn’t the ring supposed to be purple again?

But only now could Zeras see this ring was most likely the real one.

With a gaze, anyone could see it was definitely no ordinary ring at all.

“But how?” he wondered aloud.