Zhan Tianlei and Jian Wuying had guessed correctly. Neither Yi Chan nor Jiang Yi was dead!
Not only were they alive, but the wound on Jiang Yi's head was also almost completely healed by now. He was already healed once on the Evil Spirit Ridge. At that time, all his bones had been broken. Yet, he recovered speedily. In the same way, the knife wound to his head was healing as well.
"Where is this place? Yi Chan?"
Jiang Yi saw a bright flash of light. The dagger in his hand had turned into dust, and his wound was alright now. Suddenly, he looked astonished. After he saw a woman with purple hair wearing the mask of a ghost king next to him, he became even more confused.
"Jiang Yi?"