A simple 'Don't be afraid, I'm here.' made Mu Qingge feel warmth all over.
She turned her gaze to the Divine Envoy from the Divine Hall, her smile completely withdrawn.
Bam!
The Divine Envoy's legs involuntarily bent, kneeling before Mu Qingge. From his knees came the sound of bones cracking.
This height allowed Mu Qingge to comfortably place her hand on his head to extract memories.
Mu Qingge lifted her gaze and smiled at Si Mo, who had done all this in secret, then raised her hand and clasped the Heavenly Spirit of the Divine Envoy.
"Ah—!" The pain of having his memories extracted made the Divine Envoy break free from the Forbidden Technique and cry out loudly.
However, with a cold snort from Si Mo, he froze again, his expression dazed as if he were a puppet. Shortly after, Mu Qingge withdrew her hand, and the Divine Envoy's body went limp to the ground, losing consciousness.
