“W-Who are you?” Xandra looked at him in bewilderment.

Tyrus helped James up from the ground and said, “It’s useless. She doesn’t remember anything. She may look relatively calm now, but it’ll be dangerous once she loses her sanity again. Let’s head outside first.”

He helped James out of the cell.

After heading to a room in the underground palace, James’ brows furrowed together.

He had checked Xandra’s pulse, and she was in a dire predicament. Her experience had greatly traumatized her brain