The atmosphere inside the chamber was heavy, charged with the weight of responsibility. Shen Mingyue's voice echoed, calm but sharp as a blade:
"And you, Su Yubing—you also need to recover your memories and properly reconnect with the chaos realm. Only then will you be able to wield the powers of death again."
Her words sank like stones into still water.
Su Yubing bowed her head, her long lashes trembling, but her expression was firm. The mere mention of "powers of death" stirred something deep inside her, something she couldn't yet grasp but that tugged at the edges of her soul like a forgotten melody.
Shen Mingyue's tone softened slightly as she shifted to another topic. "As for your mother, don't worry. Once we return to my Battle Maiden Sect in the Central Continent, I have many ways to ensure she recovers properly."
Mo Yuxin and Su Yubing both nodded at her reassurance.
