His Highness Cooking

However, in the end, nothing was mentioned by Helian Wei Wei. She suddenly remembered the vivid look of him wanting to let her go but still holding onto her hands when she was searching for his soul fragments.

This time and that time were different.

He must have really forgotten about her.

Even if he regained his memory, she was still merely a soul who had a covenant with him.

"I need to sleep for a while. There is plenty of fresh blood in the wooden box out there. Open some bags to drink if you are hungry."

Baili Jia Jue knew clearly about Helian Wei Wei's health condition. He moved on to tear open one of the blood bags. He frowned upon seeing her breathing heavily at one side.

Helian Wei Wei's fever became worse at night. She seemed to experience fever, coughing or both. In fact, this could be the result of the lack of spiritual aura in the process of recovery after the wound was infected.