Volume 2

122 Your Deepest Fear

“I’ve waited a long time for the both of you.” Si Luo gestured to the armchair he was on.

I raised my brows. “Oh? How did you know we’d definitely come here? I just decided to come in here for a quick drink.”

Si Luo eyes creased in a smile. “A coincidence is also fate.”

He coughed again.

*Cough cough cough*

Though those white-robed sleeves of his concealed part of his face as he lifted a hand while coughing, it could not hide his pallor.

I started to pity this man in front of me. He was so beautiful, and this was not a look created through MF either. There was probably nobody else like him in the Split Zone. Why make him go through such pain?

Although I did not like soul splitters, I felt that Si Luo did not deserve to die, much less go through this experience of his life being slowly drained out.

“Is this a symptom of...