Lian'er had never seen such a mandrill. She felt nervous and asked with concern: "Marill, how are you doing? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
The mandrill curled his lips and smiled faintly, saying nothing, but his figure began to fade a little. The hands that were originally holding her body also reduced their strength.
"Lian'er, since I am destined to be a loser, then I would rather never dream of a beautiful future..."
His figure became increasingly faint, like a light smoke, slowly brushing across her face
"Maybe, I should disappear from now on, and you don't have to make things difficult for you anymore. Lian'er, just think... just think I've never appeared!"
She stared at her eyes in disbelief. She wanted to... to destroy her cultivation and let herself be destroyed!
How could he do this?
At this moment, she didn't care about anything, just used all her strength to display all her cultivation
She waved her hand and condensed a barrier, circled the mandrills' body that was about to scatter, and crossed her legs and murmured: "Mandrills, I will never allow you to disappear like this... You are different from Pojun, yours, yours,
Advantages, why compare with him? I am not the only one in your life. Is it because I can’t respond to you that I have to do this, leaving me in self-blame and pain forever?"
At this point, many lotus flowers had already transformed from her hands and body, gathering the dissipated figure of the mandrill together to prevent his soul from dissipating.
Thinking of the words of the mandrill, her eyes couldn't help but wet, and a teardrop fell down
"Mondrill, if you insist on destroying yourself, then I can only destroy my own soul and protect you..."
After she said this slowly, she slapped her in her heart. As soon as her hand was stretched out, she was tightly grasped by the mandrill.
"Silly Lian'er, since you don't have me in your heart, why should you do this?" He sighed and wiped away the tears from her face. His thin body, as thin as Qingyan, finally reappeared!
She shook her head, her voice choked: "Shan Mandrill, you are my friend, how come I don't have you in my heart? Although my feelings for you and for Pojun are different, it doesn't mean that I don't care about you!"
"Lian'er..." He shook his head, smiled bitterly and sighed, finally letting go of his hand, sighed quietly: "Lian'er, how can I bear to...Watch you ascend to an immortal?"