Translator: Zen_ Editor: Rock
“It’s you…”
Watching the pale-faced youth in his arms, Feng Jin’s heart suddenly throbbed with pain. This pain seemed as if it had leaped across an entire century and fiercely clutched his heart.
“Mo Qiancheng?” Yun Luofeng also saw the youth in Feng Jin’s arms and was startled. “Why are you here?”
“Cough, cough!” Mo Qiancheng started coughing, blood endlessly flowing down from his mouth. A faint white fog crept over his originally clear and clean eyes.
He turned his head with difficulty, eyes unblinkingly looking at Yun Luofeng.
“In truth, I should have discovered a long time ago that you weren’t Jue Qian…”
He chuckled, the chuckle filled with bitterness and helplessness and also a deep pain undetectable by normal people.
“However, I kept lying to myself! Even though you told me many times that you were initially lying to me, I still inwardly told myself that you were Jue Qian!”
“Because… I waited for too many years! Even a fantasy would be good…”
Mo Qiancheng slowly closed his eyes with tears dripping down. Sometime later, he opened his eyes and turned to look at Feng Jin with infatuation and yearning.
“Jue Qian, I finally found you? Although your personality has greatly changed, you are still the man I pursued my whole life!”
“For you, I live without regret, die without regret.”
Feng Jin’s hand froze and he lowered his gaze. “Although I can’t remember you, I know for certain that there must be an extraordinary relationship between us, so I won’t let you die!”
“Jue Qian, I didn’t expect to be able to see you again in my life! I also didn’t expect I could die in your arms in the end. This is the best ending for me.”
After saying this, Mo Qiancheng’s eyes closed. His breathing was very weak, as though it could disappear at any time.
“I said you can’t die, so no one can make you die!”
Feng Jin did not detect the trembling in his voice. He only knew that he absolutely could not allow Mo Qiancheng to die here.
“Move!” Yun Luofeng walked to Feng Jin and said, “let me see his injuries.”
Feng Jin was taken aback briefly. He turned his head, met the woman’s clear eyes, and nodded. “Okay.”
He retreated to the side, but his features were still enveloped in profound worry.
“His insides are pletely ripped apart, and there’s no way to save him!” Yun Luofeng took a look at Mo Qiancheng’s injuries and continued, “However, if you want to save him, there is a method still…”
Yun Luofeng’s flicked her hand and a jade green fruit appeared in her hand.
“I obtained this from the Dragon Tribe back in Beast Province. It has the effect of reviving the dead. It can save him as long as it’s within an hour of his death.”
As she said this, Yun Luofeng’s heart twanged with pain. If she had returned to the Seven Province Continent earlier back then, perhaps Hong Luan would not have died…
Even if she was dead, she could still pull her back from the underworld!
Yun Luofeng did not think about it anymore and took a deep breath, forcefully stuffing the fruit into Mo Qiancheng’s mouth.
“I know you aren’t dead yet. Eat this fruit, and you can immediately recover.”
Mo Qiancheng lifted his head with exhaustion. He turned his head and saw Feng Jin’s grief-filled eyes and slowly nodded.
After hearing Yun Luofeng’s words, Feng Jin’s heart settled. He strode over to Mo Qiancheng and tightly grasped his hand before turning to look at Yun Luofeng.
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