Li FuJin feels his heart is being wrapped with chains. It feels cold and suffocating. What made it worse is the sudden flash in his mind, his soul has been shackled, imprisoned in ice and burning in flame.
"YuYan! Don't kill him!" Marlene uttered with worry. As a witch, she has an idea what YuYan is trying to do. Make him suffer, kill him and leave him perish. "He will let you taste his toy!"
Zhiyuan: "..." Taste his toy? What toy?
Li FuJin: "..."
YuYan: "..."
Marlene's unexpected words made YuYan's eyes which was initially full of rage instantly glitter with excitement the next. "Really? Really? I can taste it? Right? Right?" her voice sounded like a child.
Li FuJin: "..."
Li FuJin's face turned black. He can see YuYan is still in her childish memory. Not really very appropriate for what she wants. He glanced at Marlene with dangerous gaze.