"If I die, she'll suffer for the rest of her life. She won't have a single day as a normal person," Jiang Feiling said.
"You're pretty ruthless yourself, aren't you?" Bodhi sneered.
"No. I don't want this. I want you to do me one more favor," Jiang Feiling said.
"Help you go to Xi Emperor Palace and save Li Tianming?" Bodhi asked.
He didn't dare gamble with Little You's life.
"Yes," Jiang Feiling said calmly.
"I can't. I'm not strong enough," Bodhi said.
"I'll help you draw away as many people as I can. If you get inside, he can fight too," Jiang Feiling said.
"That's too risky," Bodhi said.
"Yes. That's why I'm asking for your help," Jiang Feiling said.
"What curse did you cast?" Bodhi asked.
"If I don't lift it, she'll die within a year. Whether she suffers before then depends entirely on my whim. You can wager that I'm lying, but you may not be able to afford that bet," Jiang Feiling said.
"I could also make you suffer until you lift the curse," Bodhi pressed.
"Then try. We'll die together, that's all. Yanhuang is suffering, and Xi Emperor wants to use his life to unlock her eight-tribulation talent. If she succeeds, there'll be no place for you in this. Think carefully. If he comes out alive, I'll lift Little You's curse," Jiang Feiling said.
She wasted no words. Every sentence left Bodhi deeply wary.
Jiang Feiling had never wanted to use the Lingxin Curse to harm anyone.
She had used it on Huiye Shi for Li Tianming and the people of Yanhuang. Later, when their relationship improved, she had lifted it of her own accord.
Bodhi was a formidable enemy, but she would not have tormented a little girl if she hadn't been driven into