The mists of colliding hearts and spirits surged, and Lin An once again saw those most intense memories deep within Chen Xinmi's heart.
"Mr. Liu, what should I do?" Chen Xinmi looked at her uncle helplessly.
Liu Yuanmou took a tired sip of hot tea, apparently having just finished entertaining guests, his body reeking of alcohol, he glanced at his niece with bleary eyes, shook his head and said, "Why are you asking me? Your sister is so capable. Why ask me, a cripple whose Furnace Core she's just destroyed?"
"I... I..." Chen Xinmi's mouth opened and shut, her frail hands tightly clutching her skirt, her words faltering, "I'm scared of her."
Her expression was a mix of fear and panic, "Mr. Liu, Shu Yun seems like she's about to become a Sorcerer Zombie!"
"What?!!!" Liu Yuanmou bolted upright, his gaze flickering as he stared intently at Chen Xinmi, "Say that again, what's happening to Shu Yun?"
