Feng Shuhua closed her eyes and collided with the wall, her body sliding to the floor like a kite with its string cut, eyelids trembling as she said to Huang Yi, who rushed over, "Thank her for me, thank the Empress. If there is an afterlife, even as a cow or horse, I would repay her."
Huang Yi supported her, a touch of agitation in his voice as he felt pity for her, seeing the hopeful look in her eyes, he could not help but nod, "Rest assured, I will definitely deliver your message."
Baihe waited outside the Sky Prison for a long time but saw no one come out. In her anxiety, she entered the Sky Prison to find a dark, damp place reeking of decay. She waved her hand in front of her nose to dispel the foul smell and followed the prison guard inside. Just as she was approaching, she heard Huang Yi shout, startling Baihe. She brushed past the prison guard and ran forward, only to see the scene before her: Feng Shuhua lay dying in Huang Yi's arms.