"Yes. I recovered them in the illusion you weaved for me," Yu Yunxi said expressionlessly.
"How did you regain your memory? Is Feng Yili dead?" the woman asked excitedly as she turned to look at Feng Yili.
Yu Yunxi's heart skipped a beat.
'Feng Yili is dead? That's right. This woman said that the way to break the curse is to kill one's partner… Is Feng Yili really dead? No, nothing can happen to him!'
Yu Yunxi felt her body go weak when she thought about this. When she turned around, she saw that the woman was already by Feng Yili's side.
"That's not right. Why is he still breathing? It shouldn't be like this," the woman muttered to herself skeptically as she checked Feng Yili's pulse. In the next moment, her gaze darkened as she said, "No matter what, he has to die! If he's not dead, then I'll send him on his way now!"
As the woman spoke, she raised her hand, gathering her internal energy.
