"Actually, little girl, based on your talent, you will grow in strength very quickly. It's only that I will no longer be by your side so you must take care of yourself." Zixie smiled gently. His voice filled with a reluctance to leave, "Every time I see you, you're always covered in scars. When are you going to take care of yourself?"
"Zixie, tell me. What price did you have to pay? Why had you resorted to some sort of method to force your power to increase?"
Gu Ruoyun held tightly onto Zixie's hand and refused to let go. She was terrified that if she loosened her grip even for one second, the man in front of her would leave her.
At this very moment, she was afraid. She was truly afraid!
Even in her past life, when she was staring at Death straight in the face, she had not felt any hint of fear.