"Can you help me erase his memory?" Han Qingjue closed her eyes, tears slid down to the corner of her lips. Even if she could never marry him, at least she could stay by his side.
If she didn't erase his memory, she would never be able to get close to him.
She had paid such a huge price, she couldn't afford to end up with nothing.
Besides, Xia Ji was right. If he found out that she stole the Beiming Pearl, causing his master to be trapped in the Delusion Void Array, he would definitely not spare her.
Only by erasing his memory could she stay by his side safely.
"Oh? This idea isn't bad, but I have a better one." Xia Ji curled her lips, and with a wave of her hand unfurled a row of silver needles glinting in the sunlight: "Do you know what these are?"
Han Qingjue shook her head blankly.
