Lin Feng sat on the bed and scratched his head, feeling a deep sense of helplessness at this moment.
He had tried so hard to rescue Li Yingdie.
But the outcome was so cruel.
Li Yingdie said she knew of a place that could resolve the Soul Stealing Curse.
In Lin Feng's view.
This statement seemed more like a comfort to him.
The Soul Stealing Curse is imprinted deep within the soul, unless the caster who imposed it, others trying to break it is too difficult.
So Lin Feng didn't believe Li Yingdie truly had a way to resolve the Soul Stealing Curse.
"What does this feeling of powerlessness count for? It's not the most despairing thing. Years ago, I watched my clan members die one by one before my eyes, scattering into ashes, yet I could do nothing. That feeling was truly despairing!"
The Demon Monarch said.
Lin Feng asked, "Have you recovered your memories?"
