Yun Sen reluctantly carried the Green Crystal Grass and moved to stand in front of Gu Zhiqi.
Gu Zhiqi looked up at Yun Sen and spoke in a detached, languid voice, "You're going to die."
Yun Sen "..." ???
No sooner had Gu Zhiqi spoken than Su Yunling abruptly turned her head to look at her, her peach-blossom eyes half-closed, a deep meaning flickering within.
Gu Zhiqi's lips bore an unrestrained, careless smile, and she gestured to Yun Sen with a light hook of her index finger, "Lean in with your ear, and I'll tell you the secret to breaking the spell."
Yun Sen "..." !
I won't!
Yun Sen didn't move, but Su Yunling did.
With deliberate slowness, he lifted a hand and pressed Yun Sen's head toward Gu Zhiqi, watching Gu Zhiqi with a smile of noble elegance, and said languidly, "Go ahead."
Yun Sen "..."