After coming out from Tang Yun’s palace, Sima You Yue’s mood was pretty down. Wu Lingyu was facing so much difficulty in the devil realm while she was powerless to do anything to help him.

  Strength, strength, if she was only a little bit stronger.

  She gripped her hands into gists and took deep breaths to relax. The rate at which she was growing stronger was really too disappointing.

  “Hey, you. Stop there.” A red silhouette came from the roof and appeared in front of he..