"Wife, Xiao Su is dead!"
Chen Hao's voice echoed in Ye Yuqiao's mind, his tone laced with disbelief.
Chen Hao found it hard to believe the outcome. With Xiao Su's ability to teleport instantaneously in space, it shouldn't have been difficult for him to dodge that long streak of Purgatory Fire.
Yet he had seen with his own eyes, Xiao Su striving to break the Blood Demon King's seal when the Purgatory Fire was inches away.
Then at the moment when the Purgatory Fire turned Xiao Su to ashes, he saw a glint in Xiao Su's eyes.
He didn't understand why Xiao Su looked so unexpectedly surprised at that moment?
Nor could he comprehend why Xiao Su, who possessed mysterious powers, seemed so vulnerable in the Purgatory Fire, vanishing in a puff of smoke.
Only Xiao Su knew the answer to it all.
However, Xiao Su was truly dead, a fact that could not be reversed now.
Many questions about Xiao Su had become an enigma with his death.
