Liu Wenshan was unable to give them the answers to the questions.
But somebody else could.
Lei Yuqin floated in midair. Her brainwaves, which had fallen silent, were spreading out again, triggering feeble flames like the dying light.
Her white hair stood up like a waterfall that was running reversely. Even the air was rippling under her laughter.
Her satisfied laughter seemed to imply that her destiny had been accomplished and that she was now able to return the embrace of the eternal universe without any regret!
"You—"
Flames of spiritual energy surged out of Li Yao's and Long Yangjun's bodies, turning into shackles that confined Lei Yuqin tightly. It was even condensed into thorns that crawled into her brain and prevented her from going on a rampage with the last bit of her vitality.
"Lei Yuqin," Li Yao scolded, "is this the way that you and Professor Mo Xuan save people? Where did Professor Mo Xuan go?"
