The Worst Had Happened-Was She About to Cry?

Seeing Qu Xuanqing and Zhao Yijiu appear at the same time, the bubbles of memory in Yu Xing's mind began rising a little faster.

He vaguely remembered that when he and Zhao Yijiu were climbing the mountain on foot like ordinary people, Zhao Yijiu had received a call from Qu Xuanqing. She said she'd arrived at the scenic area, but it was so huge that she couldn't find them, and asked Zhao Yijiu to come get her.

This brought us to one of the side effects of Wicked Grace. After the soul and body separated, the soul was protected in another dimension. As a result, Qu Xuanqing was not only more detached than ordinary people when it came to emotions, but also relatively dull when it came to sensing auras.

She had no trouble sensing people of a lower rank than herself, of course. But when it came to someone of equal or higher rank, Qu Xuanqing had a hard time detecting them—and given her direct Combat Power, it made no difference whether she struck first or second.

Only when she revealed the soul behind her puppet body did her perception multiply. But although she was at her strongest when her soul was exposed, she was also at her most vulnerable, even to the point of being killed.

In short, Qu Xuanqing had a hard time tracking the auras Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu had left behind amid the crowds at the scenic area. Zhao Yijiu, on the other hand, could pinpoint her with ease.

So Zhao Yijiu had gone to pick her up, returning the phone to Yu Xing before he left so they could keep in touch if anything came up.

Memories of the broken window started popping up one after another—eating snow, pretending to be a tree,