Cui Qingyi strode out of the building and onto the lush green grass, her steps suddenly halted.
A black-robed figure was standing there.
The wind blew, lifting the black robe, revealing the blood-red skeleton underneath.
The black-robed figure glanced at her, and the surrounding flowers and trees withered and died rapidly, everything seeming to be tinged with a faint gray.
"Zhang Fusheng?"
Cui Qingyi raised the Array Map with one hand:
"It's useless, you can't break the Array Map, nor can you kill me... However, you are very formidable."
She said quietly:
"There are no perpetual enemies in this world. You and I, we can collaborate."
"The God of Plague has set their sights on you, while people from the Capital are about to arrive. I can help you eliminate the God of Plague, or even... kill Him."
Cui Qingyi said earnestly:
"I have complete certainty..."
The words were left unfinished.
The black-robed figure before her reached out a skeletal hand in a probing gesture.
