The Practice Tower was of an ancient design. As the two ascended step by step, traces of the array's destruction gradually became visible.
The building was dimly lit. The higher they climbed, the plainer and emptier it became. The first level still had traces of opulence, but the upper floors resembled simple wooden huts of ordinary families.
Yin Weiyin was despondent, hanging her head as Chen Yi dragged her along, like cattle being led to slaughter.
She never expected Chen Yi would bring her up here, rather than Yin Tingxue.
"Why bring me here…"
The female crown's voice trembled as she said:
"Do we have any feelings to speak of?"
Even that hero couple at the Watercloud Sword Pool couldn't break the array with their love, let alone them.
Between them, it was at best a fleeting affair. If today Chen Yi declared he no longer needed her essence, Yin Weiyin would flee far away, avoiding him like the plague for the rest of her life.
