As he spoke, Divine Farmer looked at Chang Er and smiled. “Am I right?”
At that moment, Darryl and the others turned their gaze to Chang Er. Darry felt especially emotional.
He looked closely at Chang Er. “Lady Chang Er, does Hou Yi really have the Imaginative Image Pill?”
As he spoke, Darryl held Lily’s hand tight and was really excited and happy.
Lily would be able to regain her image since Divine Farmer had shared the way to cure her.
Chang Er felt uneasy being stared at Darryl, but her face did not show any emotion. She said calmly, “That’s right. His Majesty really does have the Imaginative Image Pill.”
“Where is it?” Darryl enquired immediately.
Chang Er smiled briefly and looked at Darryl. “Why should I tell you?”
Chang Er’s tone sounded extremely cold when she said that.
As a woman, Chang Er did feel pity in her heart for Lily when she saw how ugly half of her face was. However, her pity vanished instantly when she thought of Lily being Darryl’s woman.
Hearing that, Darryl felt awkward as he scratched his head and smiled. “Your Highness, it is important to save a life–”
Chang Er interrupted him before he could finish.
“She’s not dead!” Chang Er said coldly as she stared at Darryl, unable to hide the anger in her heart. “Besides, earlier you said you would help prove my innocence, but you went against your word. You ambushed me when Tu Xing Sun and Gonggong were battling fiercely. You are so despicable, so why should I help you?”
At that moment, Darryl could not cry or laugh.
The next few minutes, Darryl told them the whole truth about how he used the mimic technique to mimic Zhu Bajie and Chang Er.
Honestly, Darryl did not wish to talk about the matter, especially in front of Chang Er, but he had no choice. He needed to get the cure for Lilybud’s face, so he could not give up.
At that moment, everyone there was stunned. They stared blankly at Darryl in total disbelief.
It was not Chang Er and Zhu Bajie seeing each other that caused Hou Yi to die. It was Darryl who used the mimic technique and tricked Hou Yi.
Chang Er stared closely at Darryl, her body was trembling, and her legs turned weak. She almost fainted.
‘No wonder Zhu Bajie and my name were engraved on Hou Yi’s cultivating jade altar. Darryl was behind everything. The most detestable part is that earlier, Darryl was acting as if he did not know anything,’ she thought.
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