Yun Sheng was not afraid of death; rather, she had too many things unfinished at present, she couldn't afford to die.
Her mother Hu Jiusheng was still suffering from amnesia, her father's whereabouts were unknown, and the Eight Desolate Divine Artifacts were yet to be found.
Besides, her Little Ci'en Hall had not yet unified all the medical halls across the continent, she had yet to avenge the destruction of her family at the hands of the current Summon Emperor. So many unfulfilled desires prevented Yun Sheng from taking the risk of trying Forbidden Magic Techniques that she could not yet control.
"No, it's too late. My Magic Soul has supported me for over five hundred years, and it's already on the verge of exhaustion. Soon, it will disperse into ashes. If I die, this Underground Palace will collapse, and no one will ever know the injustice faced by Taiyuan City back then," Fei Lengyue suddenly knelt down.
