"Xingyu, please don't stop me. I'm trying to save you. I'm trying to save you." Even though she knew that Xing Yu could not hear her, ye geyin still said with tears on her face.
"Let go, geyin. Don't make any more mistakes. Your evil technique will never reach the realm of great success, and you will never be able to save Xing Yu." Yu Wan Xi advised.
"No, I won't give up. This is my only chance. There's no other way." Ye geyin shouted sharply and suddenly flew up, wanting to bypass the star feather to attack Ling Chuxi.
"Cough!" A long sword appeared in Xing Yu's hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Ye Ge Yin.
"You ... You want to kill me?" Looking at the sharp tip of the sword, ye geyin felt as if her heart was being torn apart. She was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe. In a daze, she forgot that Xing Yu was like a puppet, and all of her actions were controlled by Yu Wan Xi's mind.