Shiloh whipped her head around, her eyes ice-cold. She asked, “You’re going to stop me?”

Andrew avoided looking directly at her eyes, which had no whites left. He could not tell if she was still the same innocent and kind Shiloh from before, so it was best not to confront her head-on.

He said firmly, “Shiloh, you can’t keep killing people! I know you’re angry inside, maybe even filled with hatred. But you just awakened, so you must still have a lot of things you need to do, right? So please, stop this. Spare their lives!”

Andrew stepped forward with a serious expression.

Shiloh snorted coldly. “I already told you I don’t want you meddling in my affairs. If it weren’t for the fact that you helped me in the past and you’re a decent person, I would have killed you along with them just now!”

Andrew said in a deep voice, “So you do remember that I helped you in the past. Then let me ask you this… Do you remember who you really are now?”

Confusion flickered across Shiloh’s face. She nodded, then shook her head. “I remember a lot of things… I remember who I am! But there’s still so much that no matter how hard I try to remember, I just can’t recall!”

As she spoke these words, her face showed obvious pain.

Andrew quickly said, “That’s how amnesia works. You need special triggers to help you remember the past. So, Shiloh, don’t force yourself to remember. Just let it happen naturally.”

She seemed to take Andrew’s words to heart, as the pain disappeared from her face and she gave an almost imperceptible nod.

Andrew felt encouraged, seeing that she was still willing to listen to him. So, he pressed further, saying, “Shiloh, I don’t know why your Greene family became enemies of the martial arts world. But since you’re the last member of the Greene family, I hope you’ll stop killing people and focus on living a good life instead. That’s the right path.”

Shiloh smiled coldly. “Why shouldn’t I kill these insects? Originally, I could have just ignored them. But since they’re asking for death and delivered themselves right to my doorstep, of course I’m going to send them straight to hell!”

Andrew raised his voice. “No, you’re wrong! There are so many people in the Holtrien martial arts world… Do you think you can kill them all? Shiloh, trust me. The more people you kill, the more enemies you’ll make. Eventually, you’ll be trapped in endless battles.”

Shiloh raised an eyebrow contemptuously as she looked at Andrew. “You think I’d be afraid?”

Andrew smiled bitterly. “With your power, of course, you wouldn’t be afraid! But you can’t spend your whole life just fighting and killing, can you? Look, you just woke up, so you must have plenty of important things to take care of.”

He continued, “You used to love working part-time jobs and making money, didn’t you? I think you were earning all that money for certain people or things you needed to accomplish, right?”

Confusion appeared on Shiloh’s face once again. She stood there frozen, furrowing her delicate brows as she thought deeply. Finally, she turned to look at Andrew.

“You’re not wrong. I do have a lot of urgent things I need to handle. But that doesn’t stop me from killing these two idiots who don’t know when to quit first! Mistveil Peak and the East Veridian’s Drache family are both nothing but trouble! Just seeing them makes me feel disgusted beyond words.”

She reached out, ready to smash Ernesto’s head with one palm strike.

Andrew panicked, realizing that despite all his persuasion, Shiloh was still incredibly bloodthirsty.

In desperation, he rushed forward and grabbed her small hand, shouting, “Shiloh, you really can’t kill anyone else! If you keep doing this, you’ll only make the conflict worse. Then, when I want to help you in the future, I won’t know how!”

Shiloh’s small face erupted in fury, and black energy swirled around her body as she swung her other hand to strike Andrew.