"Fairy Maiden, where did you take Xi Fu?" Mo Guangmu asked the fairy maiden anxiously as soon as he saw the empty cell.
"Don't be nervous. Your wife went to the underworld. Didn't you see the fragments of her skin on the ground?" Zhao Cai sniffed and said to Mo Guangmu.
"He...he's dead?" Mo Guangmu glanced at the scattered pieces of clothing still hanging on the cell chains and the fragments of Xi Fuxian's body scattered all over the cell floor, still unable to believe it.
“This little wife really dotes on you!” Zhao Cai ignored Mo Guangmu and turned to look at Wang Yao earnestly.
Wang Yao's mind was blank at this moment. He even forgot to cry. Xi Fu gave him a very complicated feeling that could not be explained simply by sadness or heartbreak. He had created countless troubles for Wang Yao, but also provided him with endless possibilities.
He could either pat his backside and dump the messy Matchmaker System on Wang Yao, or he could willingly enter the Heavenly Prison and suffer the pain of countless chains piercing his body just to get 10,000 merits for Wang Yao.
He was like a mentor, and also like a mischievous friend who was always causing trouble. He was like a pair of heartless and irresponsible parents, and also like kind parents who would sacrifice everything for their children.
However, it doesn't matter what Xi Fu looks like anymore. He's dead, and he's left Wang Yao forever. No matter how much Wang Yao misses him, depends on him, resents him, or curses him, it's all in vain.
Wang Yao slumped to the ground, his mind filled with only one thought: "How could this happen? How could this happen?" Yes, he never expected it to be like this. He had come with all his heart to save Xi Fu's life, but he never expected to witness Xi Fu's death.
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