"Yes. But - the wound on her chest... it's not a solution for her to keep hurting like this. And she also applied a lot of spiritual medicines to her, but she never recovered. I wonder if the Emperor has a good way to heal her wounds and relieve pain?" Yun Kong asked.

He rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. These days, Yan Chi has been crying and howling here, causing the guards to stay away from here, so as not to be poisoned by the ears.

Indra's feet paused slightly, and the corners of his lips curled lightly: "No need for treatment, she will not die."

That is to continue to suffer from life. This is what she deserves!

"Timshiyin, you can't treat me like this!"

Yan Chi suddenly screamed, and she seemed to be willing to go out: "Ti Shiyin, I know I'm sorry for you, which made you separate from her. But - I was once your friend, right? I've saved you twice -"

Di Shiyin suddenly turned around, looked at her coldly, and slowly spoke: "Yan Chi, I regret that I used to think you were a friend! I saved me twice? Are you sure?! The so-called first time you saved me was 15,000 years ago, and at that time, the real Yan Chi had not yet had nirvana and had not been occupied by you! It was her who saved me, not you! As for the second time in the City of Resentful Spirits - that was simply a conspiracy to trap me injustice! Do you still have the face to mention it?!"

Yan Chi shook his body and lowered her head. She didn't give up yet and said in a trembling voice: "Emperor, I...I know I'm sorry for you, but, but that's also I love you... After all, we have been friends for so long, and we have raised Xiaoqian together. I...I'm still Xiaoqian's mother, I...I don't ask for anything else, I just want you... Even if you give me some fun and some fun for Xiaoqian's sake, okay?"

She crawled there, as humble as a weed.

Di Shiyin lowered his eyes and looked at her, his voice becoming more and more cold: "You still have the face to mention Xiaoqian?! Wang Xiaoqian has always regarded you as his mother and talks for you in everything, but what did you do to him? Just because he doesn't want to lie for you anymore, you knock him out while he is unprepared and throw him into the cold pool of thousands of miles!"

Yan Chi's face turned pale and almost collapsed on the ground: "I...I..."

She never expected that Indra even investigated this clearly—

She thought she was doing it without anyone noticing, but she didn't expect that once Di Shiyin recovered her memory, she would investigate everything so quickly...

It's over! She's gone...

What awaits her will be the endless pain, never dead—

Di Shiyin was too lazy to look at her again, so she turned around and walked out.

Yan Chi was full of despair and sat on the ground. Suddenly, she saw Lan Xiu, who had been silent since he came in, her eyes lit up and she rushed over: "Master..."

Lan Xiu frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at Yan Chi were a little complicated, a little disgusted, and a little pity: "I am not your master."

His disciple is the real Yan Chi, not this fake.
Chapter completed!