"Lord Chai Ye..."
Nari cautiously initiated communication, her voice carrying the timid expectation of a little girl:
"I... I have something I'd like to ask for your help with..."
Deep within the magma sea of Abyss Ninth Layer, Chai Ye continued his brutal self-training.
His massive body endured temperatures and pressure capable of melting mountains.
All three of his faces were contorted, bearing unimaginable pain.
But it was this pain that he pursued.
Only under extreme conditions could he further push the nearly peak physical strength.
Being suddenly interrupted by Nari, his feelings were understandable:
"It's you again..."
Chai Ye's voice erupted with the frenzy of lava, but soon calmed down.
After all, Nari might bring valuable information, so the relationship couldn't be entirely severed for now:
"What's the matter, hurry up and say it."
"It's... it's about my darling..."
Nari's voice became even more timid:
