Sovereign Xi wouldn’t understand what kind of conviction Feiling carried. Her heart right now was filled with a staunch willpower. The dimensional rope was her life right now, and her conviction because the rope’s other end held the person she wanted to protect. Through the rope, she could feel his breathing and heartbeat.

If she vanished, wouldn’t it bring him despair? So she had to hold on, no matter what. She had to hold on so that he would get the message: I am fine. Grabbing the rope, Feiling felt like the Perpetual Nirvana wasn’t so frightening for the first time.

Before, she relied on Ling’er’s Love. However, it was too small. While she was in her shattered state, she couldn’t find it. But the rope was different. It was much easier to grab onto and remind herself to hold on!

If the Perpetual Nirvana could be described as waves attempting to drown her, this rope would be a lifeboat.

“This saves me, and saves...