Watching the Nine Nether Profound Ice Coffin slowly levitate, Xia Ziyu couldn't help but fill with endless despair in her terrified eyes.
Seeing the Demonic Qi-wreathed Mystic Ice Coffin flying towards her, Xia Ziyu knew she had no power to escape and could only implore with a desperate face, "Were your words just now true!"
"What words?"
A cold voice came from within the coffin.
"You said that after you possess me, you will fulfill all my wishes!"
Xia Ziyu said, "I only have three wishes!"
"First, I hope you can take good care of my parents. I have failed them, and in this life, I can no longer fulfill my filial duties!"
"Second, I hope you can find the Nine-leaf Resurrection Grass to revive my good friend Song Xi, and apologize to her for me!"
"Third... please take good care of Ye Fei, he really lives too tiredly, too hard! Because almost no one in this world cares, cares about him!"
