Chapter 63: The seventh day is the cruelest in the world
The strongest sword.
The last sword.
The blazing white sword light streaked across the sea surface, causing astonishing waves. The hundred-foot-long brilliant sword light spread in an unstoppable manner.
The sky and the sea seemed to be compressed, and the raging sword light advanced crazily between the sky and the sea.
There are no words that can describe the magnificence of this sword.
As the sword's intention passed by, huge waves of hundreds of meters rolled up in the vast sea. The sky with twinkling stars trembled and surrendered in the light of the sword. The sea was rising and the sky was drooping.
In a trance, the sky and the sea seemed to be one. The comet-like sword light with a dazzling edge split open the sky and sea and rushed into the void.
There is no way to resist, a sword that is extremely sublime.
The sword light burst out in the void where there should be no light. Snow was falling on the sky and the earth, and large areas of the night sky were illuminated into daylight. The evil figure that had been hiding in the darkness was completely invisible under the sword light.
Li Tianlan saw evil.
I saw the anger, shock, and panic in his eyes.
Just like the bright moon in Qin Dynasty.
The timing of this sword strike is equally subtle.
What the fierce soldiers blasted out belonged to the fierce soldiers' own power, but it also consumed a huge amount of the holder's physical strength. The light and shadow of the bright moon in Qin Shi had not yet fallen, and Xie's physical strength had not been fully replenished. It happened that Li Tianlan killed him again with one sword.
When Aldak, the ninth person on the God List, breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Tianlan swept across the sea with his sword and came directly in front of him.
The heaven, earth, and void were completely shattered into nothingness under the sword's sharp edge, and Li Tianlan's figure became more real than ever before.
At this moment, Xie felt a huge danger.
Without the slightest hesitation, Xie roared with all his strength, and the realm belonging to the invincible master spread out in the air without any hesitation.
The field is shrinking as hard as possible.
The corners of Xie's mouth began to bleed, and the expanded area turned into an almost completely transparent mask in the blink of an eye.
The light shield completely enveloped Xie's body.
Snow fell all over the sky after the sword light.
Most of the remaining sword intent left by Wang Tianzong and Shen was absorbed by Li Tianlan. Tianhai Wuji and Yagyu Cangquan finally got rid of the entanglement of the remaining sword intent.
The two of them saw the sword that seemed to split the sky and sea.
I also saw evil actions.
Tianhai Wuji sighed softly and shook his head subconsciously.
At the most critical moment, Xie is actually on defense!
He is a killer, and he is the only invincible killer in the dark world.
At the critical moment of life and death, the killer is on the defensive.
How ridiculous is this?
...
Wang Tianzong was also looking at the sword light in the sky. He no longer had to think about the evil consequences, so he kept looking at Li Tianlan.
The shining sword light that completely dispelled the darkness split open the sky and sea, crossing the sky. Everything in the world, including the sword light, seemed a little false.
The whole world is false.
And Li Tianlan stands outside the world.
"He broke through again."
Wang Tianzong whispered to himself. His tone was not solemn, but felt very comfortable.
"He is indeed a genius, what a pity."
He withdrew his gaze and spoke calmly.
"Master, he..."
Di Jiang stood beside Wang Tianzong, but he stopped talking.
"Let's not talk about him. What can a dying person do no matter how strong he is?"
Wang Tianzong looked into the distance.
In sight, Beihai Wang's Tianzhu troops began to move away. They would board the ship at the nearest dock and return to Beihai Province.
Blood flowed down the corner of Wang Tianzong's mouth.
Wang Tianzong wiped it silently, his face expressionless.
"Master!"
Seeing the blood in Wang Tianzong's hands, Di Jiang's expression changed drastically.
"It doesn't matter."
Wang Tianzong shook his head and took one last look.
The light and shadow on the sea remain as bright as the morning sun in the night sky.
But for him, everything is over.
"Let's go back."
Wang Tianzong turned around and said calmly.
"But..."
Di Jiang looked unwilling.
"it does not matter."
Wang Tianzong said slowly: "What happened on Dongdao is just the beginning, just the beginning. There is no need to waste too much energy here. What if I give them Dongdao temporarily?"
Under the cover of night, he took another look at the sword light in the sky that was like the scorching sun, then turned around and never looked back.
...
God is also looking at that sword light.
The sword light almost flew up against the sea level, flying snow, huge waves, starry sky, and bright moon. After the battle between him and Wang Tianzong, all the splendor was reflected in this sword.
The power of the sword rises in the low places of darkness, and wherever it passes, it is filled with light, as if it were eternity.
Bits and pieces of blood seeped out of the god's black cloak, flowed down his clothes, and eventually formed a puddle in front of him.
The god remained motionless, looking at Li Tianlan in the sky.
His eyes were a little unwilling and a little surprised, but all the emotions eventually turned into indifference, with undisguised murderous intent.
...
In the void, the woman in white, who had never appeared from beginning to end, seemed to be a bystander watching the sword light.
The sword light was as bright as day in the deep night, and the boundless sword intent was completely boiling, but all this fell in her eyes, but it was so dim.
The red and crystal clear Xiangwang swayed gently around her waist, and in silence, she seemed to take a step forward.
...
This sword attracted much attention.
All the elites from East Island, Central Continent, and the five major forces were looking up silently.
That sword intent was too proud, too dazzling, and filled their sight and perception so powerfully that they couldn't ignore it at all.
The Battle of Long Island is over.
This is the last sword.
It may not have anything to do with the final result, but it does matter to the current general trend.
In the Sigh City camp, Jie opened his eyes and his breath was weak.
Dongcheng's eyes were twinkling with light, confusion and clarity constantly alternating, and his whole person became more and more beautiful.
Yu Qingyan's tender white palms tightly grasped Ning Qiancheng beside her. Her eyes looked at the sword light in the air, and occasionally at the red-robed Lord of the Immortality Palace, Phoenix.
Shushan Yin Yang Sword Master Han Chongyang and Taixu Sword Master Li Baitian frowned tightly. They could feel the sharp sword intent in the air that seemed to shatter the sky, but they could also feel the sword intent.
The emptiness and weakness behind it.
"Second Senior Brother..."
Han Chongyang smiled bitterly and murmured to himself.
Beihai Wang family is silent.
Kunlun City is silent.
On the East Island, the five major forces, Tianhai Wuji, and Yagyu Cangquan, all were silent.
In the eerie silence, Qin Weibai's eyes were still ethereal and dreamy.
She looked at Li Tianlan in the sky and stepped forward.
Alone.
It was only then that people discovered that the saint who had been guarding her had disappeared.
But no one dared to take advantage of her.
Along the way Qin Weibai passed, whether it was Central Continent or East Island, the crowds automatically made way for her.
Because the sword light in the sky is still bright.
She is still under the brilliance of contemporary genius.
...
In front of Xie's body, the invincible realm that completely turned into void shrank completely, and the light barrier expanded around him, light and heavy.
This is a move without any killing intent.
At this moment, all Xie's secret skills turned into the most thorough defense.
As long as you can withstand this sword!
He thought silently, his eyes becoming ferocious again.
Heaven's Punishment stabbed the light barrier in front of Xie with a sword that reached the sky.
A certain point of the mask suddenly dented crazily, but it never broke.
Heaven's Punishment paused slightly.
The evil spirit suddenly made my hair stand on end.
In his sight, Li Tianlan's eyes were calm.
Xie saw determination in his eyes, determination that he would not hesitate to break his body to pieces, and that he would not hesitate to be destroyed forever.
Xie suddenly thought of Li Tianlan's ridiculous oath just now.
Swear to the mountains and the sea.
Only then did he fully understand that Li Tianlan was from Central Continent. He single-handedly saved the remaining team in Central Continent and turned the tide. But the one he wanted to kill the most was still him, the South American Chiang Kai-shek.
The sword light suddenly lit up.
Li Tianlan thrust his sword straight in.
All the rebounding power on the mask poured out crazily, and Li Tianlan ignored it. It seemed that even if the world was shattered, his sword must stab it down.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a deafening loud noise on the sea.
The huge waves soaring into the sky were completely shattered by the sharp and determined sword intent, and the mountainous waves turned into large expanses of water, as if the entire seawater had completely exploded in the air.
The sword light and moonlight fell at the same time.
The water in the void surged, and the sparkling waves dissipated, eventually turning into snowflakes.
The snow was flying heavily, and the snowflakes fell in the mountains, the sea, and the sword light.
The sword light and flying snow flew away at the same time.
The light shield around Xie completely shattered.
The scarlet blade of the Heavenly Punishment Sword pierced directly through his mouth, pierced the back of his head, and came out from the other side of his head.
The sword light, void, and huge waves completely disappeared.
Only the flying snow is still falling.
Li Tianlan chopped Xie's corpse into pieces with one sword, and while countless pieces of flesh and bones were scattered into the sea, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Shimingyue in the dark world of the famous town!
Qin Shi Mingyue's gun trembled violently in his hand, but did not resist at all.
A cyan bronze mirror hung at the end of the gun handle, constantly shaking in the air.
Holding a fierce weapon and a famous sword.
Li Tianlan's aura was still strong, but after finishing everything, he seemed to become completely weak again in an instant.
Tianhai Wuji and Yagyu Cangquan stood in the distance, motionless.
Snowflakes fell, the midsummer night became cold, and the vast battlefield was already a vast expanse of white.
Li Tianlan fell silent.
Everyone also fell silent.
Only the cold wind howls the heaven and earth.
Only ice and snow cover the mountains and plains.
The snow is falling heavier and heavier, covering the entire mountainous area.
The night becomes no longer pure.
Under the starlight, Li Tianlan crossed the sea in one step and appeared in the center of the battlefield.
In the last twilight of his life, he was a little tired, but not desperate.
He stood high in the air, drew his sword and looked around.
Within sight, corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed like rivers.
In the silence, Li Tianlan's voice sounded on the battlefield, clear as thunder, echoing across the heaven and earth, and the mountains began to roar under his voice.
"Who dares to fight with me?"
silence.
No one spoke.
Including two invincible masters, Tianhai Wuji and Yagyu Cangquan.
Li Tianlan laughed, his smile was wild and brilliant.
"Who is worthy of fighting with me?"
He stood in the void, snowflakes were falling around him, and the brutal killing sword intent swept across the sky and the earth. His eyes began to become crazy, and his whole person seemed to be connected to the heaven and the earth, which was extremely terrifying.
If I move, the mountains and rivers will fall.
If I die, the sky will collapse and the earth will fall apart.
Supreme!
Yagyu Cangquan and Tianhai Wuji had expressionless faces.
The snow is still falling.
Indifferent snow, indifferent people.
Qin Weibai quietly raised his head and looked at Li Tianlan in the sky almost piously. She was motionless and looked a little well-behaved.
Everything seems to be going backwards.
The sharp sword intent passed through the quiet years, and a vast expanse of white that looked like heavy snow overlapped this place. The sky and the earth were fading. In a daze, Qin Weibai seemed to see the same person and the same sword.
But after all, this scene is missing too many people and things.
There is no Emperor Hanmu in the memory, no fierce soldiers in the dark world of famous towns, and no more the alluring black clothes who wield the sword decisively.
She saw Li Tianlan raising the sword in his hand with a bright smile.
"I have a sword and am willing to go on the road with you."
Li Tianlan looked at the crowd on the East Island, looked at the two invincible masters, and spoke calmly.
The blade of the sword stretches in the air.
The snowflakes dissipate.
The sword light bloomed.
There is only one sword between heaven and earth!
The space fluctuated slightly without anyone noticing.
The large swath of starlight completely shattered in an instant.
Li Tianlan raised the sword in his hand, but a crazy and decisive sword intention suddenly appeared behind him!
In the void that no one noticed, the sword intent bloomed.
There seems to be a sudden waterfall in the sky that is completely condensed by sword intent!
The sword intent flies down, moving forward indomitably!
The crazy and extremely fierce sword intent instantly condensed into one point!
Li Tianlan turned around.
A white dress suddenly appeared in Li Tianlan's sight.
Man and sword unite!
The biting wind blew through the white dress, the hem of her skirt, her veil, and the red dagger hanging from her waist kept dancing in the night wind, but her eyes were still as fixed as ice and snow.
Li Tianlan recognized this sword.
This sword is Sword Eleven.
Sword Eleven·Alluring City.
Seemingly confused, Li Tianlan turned his head slightly.
The sword of heavenly punishment rises.
at the same time.
In the mountainous area far away from the sword, a god dressed in black stared at the sword light in the sky and the white shadow.
The white shadow moved forward gracefully in the biting wind, like a shooting star, with a brilliance that astonished an era.
God's body began to tremble.
He firmly held the huge death sickle in his hand.
His eyes were a little cold, a little self-deprecating, a little sad and a little resentful.
"ha..."
The moment the sword light lit up, the god who dared to fight Wang Tian between life and death seemed to be smiling, and he seemed to be sighing helplessly.
All the murderous intent and indifference in his body completely disappeared, and his body began to stagger.
But he held the weapon firmly in his hands.
The god took a staggering step and rushed directly into the sky.
The sword light traveled through the air.
The extremely shrunken sword light is bright and dazzling, with indescribable desolation and beauty.
The sword in Li Tianlan's hand stopped.
Everything seems very short, yet everything seems very long.
Like a moment, like eternity.
Abruptly, the sword energy and sword intent are gone.
Baiyi appeared in front of Li Tianlan.
The long sword also appeared in front of Li Tianlan.
The sword edge, as cold as snow, pierced Li Tianlan's heart directly, and the raging sword intent erupted in his body, and then came out through his body.
Countless blood mist burst out all over his body.
Li Tianlan stood motionless, looking at the cold starry eyes in front of him, and smiled slightly.
From the moment he saw Qin Weibai, he knew he would die today.
But when death really came, he truly felt that feeling.
Cold, desperate, a feeling like the edge of a sword.
Li Tianlan's smile gradually widened and he said softly: "It really hurts."
"Why don't you fight back?"
Dressed in white, she spoke in an indifferent tone.
Her sword was trembling, as if she couldn't control her emotions.
"She's going to die."
Li Tianlan smiled softly, but his eyes passed over the white clothes in front of him and looked behind her.
Behind him, Qin Weibai was standing there, watching everything that happened with dark eyes.
The sword light lit up behind Li Tianlan.
Qin Weibai was standing between Li Tianlan and the woman in white. From this position, if Li Tianlan counterattacked, his extreme sword power would be enough to wipe out everything.
Including the elite team of Central Continent.
Including Qin Weibai.
Li Tianlan stopped the sword strike and used his body to bear all the opponent's sword intent.
The woman in white didn't look back, she knew who Li Tianlan was looking at.
Her arms kept shaking, but her tone remained calm.
"sorry."
In this life, she finally said sorry to the second person for the second time.
Li Tianlan continued to smile. He did not look at the person in front of him or the sword in front of him. He just looked at Qin Weibai whose vision was gradually blurring.
When a person is about to die, his vision gradually begins to become dark.
"sorry."
The woman in white continued to speak.
Li Tianlan looked hard.
The two of them were very close, yet they seemed far apart.
"I want to go home."
Li Tianlan looked at Qin Weibai and whispered to himself.
The distance between the two became the end of the world, the line of sight completely disappeared, and there was only darkness in front of Li Tianlan, like a dead void.
"sorry."
The voice of the woman in white continued to sound.
Li Tianlan's eyes had lost focus. He smiled hard, keeping the corners of his mouth raised stiffly, and looked in the direction of Qin Weibai.
The entire Qingyun Temple was completely quiet, as if the world was about to die.
Master Wuwei, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the temple like a Buddha statue, slowly opened his eyes.
He looked at the large withered and fallen trees and flowers in his sight and let out a soft breath.
The roulette pointer in his hand no longer trembled and stopped calmly on the word death.
Master Wuwei sighed softly and stretched out his hand.
A strong wind suddenly blew through the air.
The strong wind blew the monk's robes around him.
White hair has grown back on his bald head, reaching to his waist. It suddenly exploded in the strong wind and flew wildly.
Master Wuwei's palm rests on the pointer.
Little by little, as if he had exhausted all his strength, his palm pushed the pointer back to the center of the new characters on the roulette wheel.
The white mist all over the sky hung down desperately.
Master Wuwei raised his head and looked up at the sky. The strong wind blew past, and his face was covered with wrinkles. Even opening his eyes seemed difficult.
Blood flowed from his brow.
Drops fell to the ground.
Master Wuwei spoke slowly, his voice weak, as if he was boasting, but also as if he was telling a fact.
He said softly: "This poor monk will have immeasurable merit in this life."
The white fog in the sky trembled at the same time, and the white fog that had been surrounding Qingyun Mountain for many days completely disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The night sky is clear and the stars are bright.
Master Wuwei's blood fell into the soil on the ground.
Flowers bloomed in the soil, with soft colors and only one flower.
...
Long Island.
Everything seems to have come to an end.
In mid-air, the woman in white who seemed to have calmed down took a deep look at Qin Weibai and Li Tianlan who were hugging each other.
She turned around silently, as if she wanted to leave.
"Where do you want to go?"
A soft and refreshing voice almost sounded in her ears.
The figure of the god appeared in front of the woman in white, with soft eyes.
But the woman in white saw the ultimate cruelty and ridicule in this gentle look.
This is her familiar look.
She just saw the fight between Shen Shen and Wang Tianzong, but she didn't see each other's eyes.
"you..."
The body of the woman in white suddenly shook violently, and she was trembling violently in the air. Her eyes were fixed on the god in front of her, her eyes fluctuating violently, with emotions of surprise and panic.
"you know me?"
God chuckled and said, "How do you know me?"
He stretched out his hand and pointed at his heart.
Under the white veil, the face of the woman in white suddenly turned pale, and even her eyes were full of despair.
She naturally knew the meaning of this action.
Many, many years ago, just like today, in the heavy snow, she also pierced the heart of the man in front of her with a sword.
The exact same sword.
The lips of the woman in white were trembling constantly. She looked at the god in front of her with guilt and panic in her eyes.
"you..."
"Are you worthy of talking to me?"
God suddenly spoke, with a soft and cold tone: "Who do you think you are? Are you willing to speak to me? I speak, and you just listen."
"No..."
The body of the woman in white swayed, as if she was about to fall from the air.
Crystal tears fell from her eyes and fell on the white snow on the ground.
Her voice was hoarse, desperate and hollow: "Please, don't do this."
"how?"
God is still smiling: "It's not me, it's you."
"Do not do this to me."
The body of the woman in white kept trembling, and she began to retreat, like a delicate and weak flower.
"You deserve this, don't you? A person like you would never treat you too harshly, right?"
The god laughed and said, "Hypocritical, vicious, and dissolute. Should I call you a poisonous woman? Or should I call you a bitch?"
"No, it's not."
The woman in white finally cried. Her voice was fragmented and without any continuity: "I have thought about it, really thought about it, that I want to stay with you for the rest of my life..."
"Stay together?!"
God laughed loudly: "To you and me, the cruelest thing in the world is to stay together. You are not worthy of this word."
His voice deepened: "You were once very kind to me, and I was moved. But the more I was moved, the more I loved you. When I learned the truth, the more I hated you."
He looked into the eyes of the woman in white: "You can't make up for anything. No matter how good you are to me, you can't make up for anything. Only you die, so..."
The death sickle in the god's hand raised: "Go to hell, bitch!"
High in the sky, the figure of the woman in white suddenly shook violently.
On the ground, the body of Qin Weibai, who was holding Li Tianlan, was also violently shaken.
In the sky and below, the two women in white had despair in their eyes.
The death sickle rises.
The sharp blade appeared in front of the woman in white in an instant.
The woman in white didn't hide away, she just looked at the man in front of her quietly, with tears streaming down her face.
The death scythe stopped in front of the woman.
God tilted his head and smiled playfully: "You seem to be in pain?"
He held the death sickle firmly in his palm: "Okay, it seems good to make you suffer for a while longer."
The huge cold blade gently patted the woman's face, but did not remove her veil.
He was tired of seeing this face, even if it was the most beautiful face in the country, it was still vicious.
"get out."
He said: "Live a little longer, and when I get tired of playing, I will take your life. Get out!"
The woman in white smiled at herself and said softly: "Kill me."
"Dirty hands."
God's tone was full of disgust.
The woman in white seemed to have regained her composure. She looked at the god in front of her and said softly: "I told you a long time ago that I am all yours. I will kill you once. When you need me to die, come and find me."
I, I will solve it myself."
She turned around and said softly: "As long as you are happy."
God made no sound.
The woman in white turned around and left. Her figure passed through the sword intention left by the god and appeared in front of everyone again.
Although the conversation between the two just now was very long, only a few people could hear and see it.
Very few.
The figure of God fell to the ground.
The figure of the woman in white disappeared into the distance.
Everything is completely over.
This fierce man who suddenly appeared and was able to forcibly challenge Wang Tianzong's Six Paths of Reincarnation slowly walked up to Li Tianlan and Qin Weibai.
The Twelve Heavenly Kings were motionless.
"What a fool."
God looked at Li Tianlan who had fallen silent in Li Tianlan's arms. There were obvious emotional fluctuations in his voice, as if he was laughing or crying.
He looked at Li Tianlan as if he were looking at himself a long time ago.
Qin Weibai, with desperate and numb eyes, raised his head stiffly.
She looked at God, her ethereal and dreamy bright eyes finally filled with energy.
He looked at her, staring hard.
"You can save him!"
Qin Weibai said word by word.
God did not speak.
Qin Weibai tremblingly picked up the Heavenly Punishment in Li Tianlan's hand.
The scarlet sword edge rose in her hand, and she pointed at God. Her posture while holding the sword was a little awkward, but her attitude was extremely determined: "Save him!"
"What would you give for him?"
God's voice is calm.
"everything!"
Qin Weibai didn't hesitate.
everything.
These two words are too heavy, especially for a high-ranking and powerful person like Qin Weibai. How can they be said lightly?
God's eyes gradually softened.
"I will take action."
He said: "With everything you have."
"what would you like?"
Qin Weibai's tone was cold. Although she had given a lot before, the initiative was in the hands of the other party. It was as if she had expected all this before, but now Li Tianlan was in his arms, without breathing or heartbeat, and it was just as frustrating.
She couldn't bear it.
"I don't want anything. Just continue to cooperate."
God waved.
The Qin Shi Mingyue in Li Tianlan's hand suddenly trembled.
The green bronze mirror hanging on the handle of the gun left the gun body and flew into the god's hand.
"Yata mirror."
The god looked at the mirror in front of him with calm eyes: "One of the artifacts of the East Island that governs the country can appear in the hands of evil... ha..."
He turned around and looked at Dongdao's elite team: "It seems that there is a deal between the Jiang family in South America and Dongdao."
God knocked on the blue bronze mirror and said calmly: "This thing is of great use."
"Thank you for everything."
Qin Weibai looked at God with a pleading tone.
"I'm not absolutely sure."
God opened his mouth and said: "I'm 70% sure at most. Leave him to me."
"It's eight points."
Qin Weibai subconsciously hugged Li Tianlan: "The saint will go with you."
God looked at the saint with some surprise.
The saint was also looking at him, calmly.
"Is it worth it?"
God asked a little playfully.
The saint's answer was simple and domineering: "I am willing."
Once the identities of some people are clear, they become old acquaintances.
The god laughed loudly and waved: "Dawn."
The figure of the Lord of the Immortal Palace, Li Ming, appeared in front of everyone. He was no longer dressed in white, but in black, which was exactly the same as the members of the Immortal Palace behind him.
"How about Daybreak?"
God asked softly.
"Fortunately, it's just a temporary coma, it's not a big problem."
Li Ming said in a respectful tone.
Shen nodded, looked at Li Tianlan, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then shook his head: "Take him back. This person needs to be saved."
Li Ming responded and was about to step forward.
Qin Weibai hugged Li Tianlan tightly and lowered his head to look at him quietly.
Li Tianlan closed his eyes, unable to hear or see.
Qin Weibai looked deeply at his face, as if he wanted to carve him into his soul.
Her palms were trembling as she hugged Li Tianlan, getting closer and closer.
"Mr. Qin."
Liming stood in front of Qin Weibai and shrugged, feeling helpless.
Qin Weibai silently handed Li Tianlan over to Li Ming.
This process is very short, but each second is as long as thousands of years.
She closed her eyes and her hands became empty.
It wasn't until dawn took Li Tianlan away that Qin Weibai opened his eyes tremblingly and took a trembling breath.
The battlefield remains the same.
Everyone stood clearly in different places.
The only difference is that Li Tianlan is no longer on the battlefield.
But this only difference is the biggest difference for Qin Weibai.
She slowly stood up and left the battlefield step by step.
"Don't you go and take a look?"
God's voice sounded from behind.
Qin Weibai did not stop and continued to move forward.
At this moment, Qin Weibai was still captivated by his country, but he seemed to have lost everything and his soul.
Her figure became numb and weak.
Everything ends here.
Zhongzhou.
Li Tianlan.
That place and that man carried so many joys and sorrows for her.
She was already overwhelmed.
So she didn't look back, and she would never set foot in Central Continent again for the rest of her life.
Qin Weibai's eyes were empty and lifeless, showing a kind of despair with a heart as gray as death.
Her soul, her feelings, her destination.
Buried under the stars tonight.
Blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, bit by bit, staining the white clothes red.