At dusk, the red clouds spread like blood and flames, spreading throughout the sky, coating Yancheng with a layer of red, as if it was about to collapse.
"It seems that there is a fire there, very high fire!"
"There are no people in the west of the city, they are all forests, but there seems to be a palace."
"Is it because the palace caught fire?"
"Look at the sky, everyone!"
"The red glow like fire seems to be about to burn..."
The civilians in the city looked at the sky in shock.
In an instant, the streets were out of order, everyone was at a loss, and the slightly timid people even hid at home.
"What happened?" Qingjun frowned and looked at the sky. He had a bad premonition.
"…The palace seemed to have caught fire." Jiang Xue looked at the west side in disbelief.
Qingjun looked west and his heart trembled suddenly. How could a fire occur in the palace?
Even if there is a fire, the fire cannot be so fierce. She is still in the palace...
"Young Master, I'm going back to the palace..." Before Jiang Xue finished speaking, Qingjun's figure disappeared.
Jiang Xue immediately caught up with Qingjun. The master practiced the advanced ice control technique. This fire came from strange things...
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On the cliff to the east, Leng Yu and others confronted two undead, fighting in full swing.
The sudden red glow in the sky, both sides couldn't help but stop and looked at the sky.
"It seems that there is a fire in the west..." Caiyi looked to the west and opened her eyes wide in surprise.
Everyone looked up and saw the fire in the west rushing straight up the sky, which was above the palace.
"How could there be fire? Didn't it evacuate from the palace?" Qiutong asked calmly.
"..." Caiyi was speechless, and the command was conveyed by her, and the Lord did say so.
"Haha!" Luo Wanqing suddenly burst into laughter, and her glitter-colored eyes were dyed red by the fire: "Han Yue Qiongying is about to die! No, she will definitely die! Han Yue Qiongying finally dies..."
"Father, my daughter said that she would use the blood of the Cold Moon Shadow to sacrifice your spirit in heaven. Now my daughter has done it, rest in peace, my daughter has avenged you..."
Luo Wanqing's voice was like a shrill evil ghost, lingering in everyone's ears.
Wu Xin trembled suddenly, broke free from the crazy Luo Wanqing, promoted the wind control technique to the extreme, and left the scene.
"Double Shadow..." Nangong Chen looked at the flames in his west, his eyes were filled with fire, red, and he went west regardless of everything.
"Chen, don't go, if you go, you will only die..." Luo Wanqing said hurriedly. She didn't want Nangong Chen to die, let alone him die for Han Yueqiongying.
Nangong Chen seemed to have not heard it, and there was only the sound of wind left in his ears, but he still felt that it was too slow and was afraid that he would not be able to get back.
Leng Yu and others were also panicked, and they no longer cared about killing Luo Wanqing, so they immediately went west.
"Haha, Han Yue Qiongying is going to die! Finally dead! Let's die!" Luo Wanqing looked at Nangong Chen's distant figure angrily, Chen, I hate you!
"Miss, let's go quickly. Let's leave Yancheng now and go back to Dongyue. His Royal Highness should have been rescued."
Yilan was both happy and sad. Although she had revenge, the lady must be in great pain now.
Luo Wanqing looked sad and finally took revenge. Han Yueqiongying finally died. She was both happy and sad.
She had nothing left. For revenge, she lost Xueke and Chen, and even Ye Chen would not come back.
Suddenly, she felt a little regretful. If she had taken Ye Chen away, gave up revenge, and flew away, would she not have lost Ye Chen?