Ye Ran saw the fragile glass-like look in Qian Yunli's eyes, and the joy in his heart deepened. A blast of wind from his palm quickly struck Cang Mo.
Cang Mo's body floated up like light paper, swaying, and flew off the altar. Under the altar was a cliff of ten thousand feet.
"Cang Mo!"
Qian Yunli crawled and struggled to walk over, using all her strength to hold Cang Mo's hand when he fell.
"Cang Mo, don't let go..."
Qian Yunli lay on the altar in a state of utter embarrassment. Her clothes were in a mess, and all her strength was concentrated in the palm of her hand, pulling Cang Mo, who was already swaying slightly.
Cang Mo felt a wetness on his face, and he tasted a bitter taste in his mouth. Looking again, it turned out that those were Qian Yunli's tears.
Yeran, on the other hand, just stood aside.
He wanted to see Qian Yunli's powerlessness with his own eyes.
Qian Yunli now no longer has the strength to pull Cang Mo up.
No matter how powerful the little beast is, at this moment, it is just a person who cannot use his strength.
Human beings are so fragile.
Cang Mo's breath was already very weak, Qian Yunli was pulling him on, and her face had turned very red, which showed how hard it was for her.
Suddenly, Qian Yunli saw a beautiful smile rising from the corner of Cang Mo's mouth, which seemed like a call from the sky.
Qian Yunli's expression almost collapsed and she shook her head silently, "Cang Mo, don't..."
Cang Mo gave Qian Yunli a weak smile, "Yunyun, live well...live for me...live..."
Then, he slowly let go of the hand Qian Yunli was holding.
"don't want!"
Qian Yunli screamed with all her strength, and used all her strength to catch Cang Mo. However, she was already weak, and Cang Mo's letting go of her hand meant that she had let go of all her strength. She saw that Cang Mo's hand
, slipped from her hand, and then, he fell into the abyss.
"Cang Mo..."
Until Cang Mo's figure disappeared in the slow mist, until Cang Mo's figure was no longer in her pupils, her throat was dry, her strength was almost broken, and a blue teardrop fell from the corner of her eye.
Yeran looked at her despair from the side, but had no intention of reaching out.
"It was you who didn't catch him."
His voice came faintly.
Qian Yunli was lying on the edge of the altar, her face expressionless. Suddenly, she slowly got up from the ground. Her pale face was as light as a piece of paper. Her eyes were blankly looking at the man standing in front of her.
Yeran, then, she smiled.
A smile blooming beautifully like a peony.
"You should go accompany him."
Qian Yunli's eyes instantly turned blood red, and her hair turned snow-white in an instant. Her hair was flying in the air. Her body was guided by a powerful force, and her eyes,
It also changed from blood red to silver.
"Yeran, go to hell!"
She was surrounded by a huge aura, which was colorful. The tornado outside changed from one to two, three, four, five...
Above the yellow sand, a howling tornado blew up, sucking all the soldiers on both sides of Yeran and Jingchen into the tornado. They didn't even have time to cry out for help.
There was an incredible look in Ye Ran's eyes. When he saw Qian Yunli's eyes turned silver, and her long silver-white hair...