"A life for a life. I'm taking yours for my Father Beast."
Si Ye got up from the ground and dusted off his robes. In an instant, his wounds healed completely.
"How is that possible? You…"
Ning Feng froze for a moment, then had a bad feeling. He tried to teleport away, but an invisible shackle instantly bound him.
An inconspicuous person in black stepped out from behind him and removed their veil, revealing a delicate, snow-white face. With her raven hair and fair skin, she looked both cunning and charming.
Sang Luo dispelled her Illusion Technique, a Memory Stone in her hand. She had gotten it from Lou Xianyue a few days ago.
She tossed the Memory Stone to Si Ye. "I recorded everything he said. Do you want to show it to your mother?"
