No Choice But To Help

Zhao Yan had wanted to comfort Zhao Yu, but she did not expect herself to be uncertain.

She could feel that a part of her soul was missing, but she didn't feel anything other than weakness.

Even her memory was coherent. She could remember everything except what happened after she fell unconscious in Tata Village.

She only had no impression of the things that Zhao Yu had said.

She did not think Zhao Yu would lie to her, nor did she think that Hall Master Zhan would lie to Zhao Yu.

However, because of this, many doubts and contradictions arose.

Zhao Yu grabbed Zhao Yan and examined her even more carefully.

This time, she noticed many cracks in Zhao Yan's soul. The cracks were so dense that they almost covered her entire soul.

However, the cracks weren't completely broken. Instead, there were traces of connection.

The broken parts were like a spider web and were connected in a pattern.

"How did this happen?"