Hearing this, even though Chen Yin was trying her best to stay strong, she couldn't stop the tears from instantly streaming down her face.
Zhong Yi's words had struck a chord deep in her heart.
In truth, Chen Yin had long harbored a thought: if she ever met someone who claimed they could heal her husband, no matter how slim the chance, she didn't want Zheng Yufeng to suffer in this Ice Coffin any longer.
Ever since the Death Soul Pearls were transplanted into his body, Zheng Yufeng would spend nearly half of every day convulsing and trembling from the encroaching Death Qi, spasming like a monster inside the Ice Coffin.
Chen Yin had forcibly kept her husband alive, not out of a selfish fear of losing the man before her,
but because she truly wanted to give the person she loved most a chance to live.
The three Death Soul Pearls were suffused with Death Qi, but in Chen Yin's eyes, they had always been the embers that bought Zheng Yufeng a chance to survive.
