?Bai Yi's eyes were cold, and he was very interested in the matter of stealing memories.

Death is a hero, and he is willing to accept the loss.

Returning Qi Ye’s memory was originally expected.

Bai Yi followed the person who led him forward, and sure enough, he saw a woman wearing a white mask in the bright room. Her black long skirt wrapped her delicate figure, her skin was white, and her voice was very ethereal: "Mr. Bai Yi, I'm lucky."

Bai Yi smiled on his gentle face and stared at her mask for a while: "Forgive me, I'm sorry, girls are wearing this mask all the time, won't they feel uncomfortable?"

The girl said, "Just get used to it."

Bai Yi nodded with a smile: "My Lord's memory has been locked for more than ten years. Now I want to untie it. How much risk is there?"

"Yedi is not an ordinary person. As long as he doesn't cause any blame, there is zero risk."

This sounds a bit harsh, but Bai Yi thinks this is very reasonable. As long as the monster doesn't cause any trouble, it will save a lot of trouble.

"There is another purpose, I want to meet the princess."

Bai Yi smiled slightly coldly: "Why?"

"His Majesty the God of Death has something to convey to her."

"I can do it for you."

The girl was silent for a moment, and unexpectedly, she actually agreed: "Yes."

A trace of surprise flashed in Bai Yi's eyes.

"Yedi's body can last for up to one month, I hope the princess will make a decision soon."

Bai Yi's expression suddenly became extremely cold: "What did you say?!"

...

Ye Weilan soon learned the news that the God of Death came to the door.
Chapter completed!