Listening to Aili weeping inconsolably, Rose Vesper felt a buzz in her head, and everything turned pale in an instant.
Her body even shook violently, nearly causing her to fall.
What did Aili say?
Sylph… dead, dead?
How… how is this possible?
With Sylph's strength being so formidable, how could she die so easily?
She couldn't believe it and was unwilling to accept the news Aili brought.
Yet, in a short time, Aili's tears had soaked her chest, and behind her, Aileen's face was also full of sorrow, forcing Rose Vesper to accept the fact that Sylph was indeed dead.
Could it be that Sylph really was dead?
Rose Vesper's lips trembled, her complexion pale.
She was not sad about Sylph's death; after all, in her dark history notebook, she had even arranged dozens of different ways for Sylph to die, each more vicious than the last.
Rose Vesper was furious. Sylph's death could impact her plan to resurrect Lord Jie Luo, and that was what she found most intolerable.
