"If you can get out of this illusion successfully, I'll tell you how I know." Ye Ying'er smiled at Shen Yaowei. "Miss Shen, you and I have similarities. I'm already telling you this now. Even if you kill me now, I can't say anything else. However, if you kill me now, you can forget about leaving here forever. This isn't the lord's illusion you imagined."
Shen Yaowei had no intention of killing Ye Ying'er.
However, he couldn't stand her smug smile and exerted a little more strength with his hand that contained spiritual power.
She felt that her neck was about to be broken by Shen Yaowei. Ye Ying'er felt suffocated.
This suffocating feeling made her think back to the moment before she died. The intense fear of approaching death enveloped her again.
Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, but Ye Ying'er still had no intention of begging for mercy. She still looked at Shen Yaowei with a crazy smile.
