His lips trembled, yet he could not utter another syllable. An ancient prohibition was burning his vocal cords; golden divine markings emerged beneath his skin, tightening like chains.
Fei Qingsu watched him quietly. "Can't speak?"
Cold sweat beaded on Ji Chi's temples, and in the end, he could only shake his head. He lowered his head and gestured, "You should read my memories."
Chapter 202