Luo Yu quietly stretched out his hand and tightly held Yun Shitian's hand beside him.
That she can be reborn again shows how much God loves her.
Then, she must hold the hand of the one she loves tightly.
In this life, I will never leave any regrets.
Yun Shitian felt Luo Yu suddenly squeeze his hand tightly, and couldn't help but turn his head slightly and glance at Luo Yu.
Without saying anything, he only responded by holding Luo Yu's hand tightly.
In this life and this life, I will not let you go even if I die.
The regrets of Patriarch Lou Xing and Patriarch Piaomiao, he will never repeat the same mistakes.
There is no wind, but there is tenderness in the sadness.
There was a moment of silence in the tomb.
King Feiyu was anxious and took a step forward in the silence: "Where are you, Patriarch Piaomiao? There is a great disaster in Wangchuan Continent now.
Please also grant us your ethereal magical powers."
"Master, my ancestor has passed away a long time ago. This is a message." The head of the Lou Xing family coughed.
King Feiyu's fighting spirit has not yet reached this level, so he does not know that he has such ability.
He actually thought that Patriarch Lou Xing, who had been dead for thousands of years, might still be around, which immediately made the serious and sad people feel much calmer.
"In the past, you said you wanted to send me the Star Mist Flower. Although I didn't say anything on my face, I had already made up my mind. As long as you send me the Star Mist Flower, I will be yours.
We will be together again.
However, you know that the star mist flowers are so rare on this day, and you have spent your whole life in vain, while I have been waiting all my life.
Alas, if I had known it would be so difficult, why would I cling to this face and not let it go? It doesn’t matter if there are stars or no flowers in the sky.”
A gentle lament sounded, but it was Patriarch Lou Xing's inner thoughts that seemed to be murmuring to himself.
All sad.
"Alas, no one can make mistakes, but for this one mistake, the price we have to pay is too high."
The faint voice sounded choked with sobs. Maybe a few people here could understand that feeling, but they couldn't empathize with it.
After a thorough lamentation, Patriarch Lou Xing's voice slowly straightened up: "Are they the descendants of Piaomiao who are here today?"
"Hey, how did she know?" Jun Yun raised his eyebrows in surprise.