Yang Luo helped the woman sit up and asked gently, "Natasha, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"
"Yes, I'm much better."
The Goddess of Fate replied, then said in a daze, "Yang Luo, are we all dead? Is this heaven?"
Hearing the woman's words,
Everyone laughed out loud.
The Goddess of Fate frowned at this sight, "What is everyone laughing at?"
While checking the woman's pulse, Yang Luo said, "Natasha, this is not Heaven, but the headquarters of the Holy Imperial Court.
You're not dead, and neither are we. Everyone is still alive."
"Ah?!"
The Goddess of Fate looked puzzled, "What's going on? Has the battle ended?
Strange, how did we survive?"
After all, she had already fainted before Ji Longyue and the others arrived.
She had no idea what happened after that.
Yang Luo smiled gently and said, "Natasha, don't worry. I'll tell you slowly…"