Zhuge Ye pointed to the wound on his shoulder.

Su Xiaojin: "I'm asking you."

“…”

Zhuge Ye sighed and said, "Compared with this, I am more worried about how much memory the Flower of Memory can help Brother Che recover."

"You said, what if Brother Che still doesn't know us after he wakes up?"

Su Xiaojin: “…”

Zhuge Ye: "This challenge is too difficult... Even though we have found a way to avoid forgetting, we still have nothing to do with the clues of the main task."

"But if Brother Che can recover, then he will definitely lead us to win."

Su Xiaojin's eyes drooped slightly: "I just hope he is fine..."

Zhuge Ye: "It will be fine."

“…”

...

The Prison of Heavens.

The third cell.

The long-silent top of the tower began to collapse like sand.

A touch of white appeared on the cold ground.

It was a skull.

There are handwritings engraved on the skull.
Chapter completed!