She is not afraid of death, but if this is Dongfang Yuxin's opportunity, wouldn't it hurt her again if she goes there again?
Just as the two were talking, there was a sudden bang, and a huge explosion sounded over there.
They fell forward in a hurry, and when they looked back, they only saw...
In the flames, Dongfang Yuxin's detached smile appeared.
In her hand, she held the ancient sword tightly, like...
She looked like a warrior about to go into battle, and the ancient sword matched her perfectly.
Perhaps, Xiaolang was right, this was the result she wanted.
Several people couldn't help crying, but Dongfang Yuxin risked his life to save them.
If so, she can't go back...
They all hope that she can be happy, but the price of this happiness is...
"Xin'er..."
Yu Qianqian shouted out, she...
I don’t want to let her go, I still don’t want to let her go.
"Xin'er, I hope you can be happy there..."
Xiao Lang also said silently. The first time he saw this ancient sword, he felt that it might be related to Dongfang Yuxin. Unexpectedly, this feeling was so accurate.
"Xin'er, I hope you can be happy every day..."
The little fairy also started to cry, but she rarely cried.
In her own words, women who cry often age quickly.
She loves beauty so much that she naturally wants to stay young forever. Only a fool would do such a thing to make her age faster.
But today, she actually cried, for a woman who was more beautiful than herself.
"Xin'er, you will be very happy, right? Because you can see them again..."
The madman also whispered, but his only regret was that Li Jie died so easily.
If he had not died, he would have served him well and made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.