Duan Yiyi was terrified and burst into tears.
"I don't want to go back to reality, I just want my little husband to be okay, I won't go back..."
"Yiyi, stop, please stop." Qin Yi shouted anxiously, knowing that a single thought from Duan Yiyi could change this illusory world, and with her words, everything was being restored.
But Duan Yiyi couldn't hear Qin Yi's words at all right now.
"Alright, since that's the case, I can only wait for you in the real world first, Yiyi, I'll be waiting for you."
Qin Yi looked at her with gentle eyes, then his whole body burst into purple flames and exploded with a bang. To leave Duan Yiyi a memory, he blew up his Divine Soul.
"Yiyi, I'm waiting for you in the real world."
This was Qin Yi's last voice, and everything dissolved into nothingness.
"Little husband..." Duan Yiyi was dumbfounded, watching Qin Yi turn to dust, yet unable to do anything.
"Little husband, little husband..." Duan Yiyi cried out in anguish.