The sacred rope that turned into a spear pierced Ye Lingyue's shoulder.

Blood dripped down her shoulder blades.

"Tsk, tsk, I don't see how capable you really are. You were injured by my God-binding rope, but you can still hold on for so long."

A sound of footsteps came from behind.

Lin Hai smiled ferociously and walked out.

He raised his hand, and the sacred rope flew back and fell into his hand again.

"Lin Hai, don't get too proud too early."

Ye Lingyue took a few steps back, but unexpectedly, there was no way to retreat behind her. Her injured body hit a cauldron, and a sharp pain swept over her.

~General public: I want a male protagonist, I want Master Zi, I want Boqing to restore my memory!

Stepmother Da Fu (picking her ears): What are you talking about?

General public: throw away rotten eggs and melon seed shells!

Stepmother Dafu: Do you use these to greet the pink and cute male gods? Two people who lost their memory and disappeared in the dark room for a hundred years

General public: You are acting like a hooligan!!

Stepgrandma Dafu: Come and get some monthly recommended tickets. Not to mention those who have amnesia, even the scumbag and Ah Ri will be cured for you.

The general public: peach blossom eyes, vote neatly~
Chapter completed!