Fire...
The fierce flas burned beneath everyone, the scorching sensation spreading throughout their bodies.
You Xi glanced at Du Feifei beside him, strenuously reaching out his hand to tightly grip that icy jade hand.
As their hands clasped, the girl’s body trembled, turning to gaze at the boy’s handso features, a delicate smile rising on her face...
Just like this, it was enough.
There was nothing that made her happier than dying with the one she loved...
Moreover, it made her fearless, giving her the courage to face death...
"Grandpa, Grandpa, Father, Mother, Uncle, Aunt, Uncle, Aunt, I’m sorry to all of you, it was I who burdened you. If there is another life, I want to be family with you again..."
As she spoke, tears silently flowed down again. She slowly closed her eyes, the smile on her lips growing.
Suddenly, a powerful aura emanated from the sky, so familiar, wrapping around her nose...
Du Feifei froze for a mont, unable to open her eyes before a voice appeared above her head.
"Flying Snake, can you swallow those flas?"
"No problem, Master, leave this to !"
Swish!
In that instant, the flas on the ground gradually surged towards the sky, transforming into a strange spectacle.
Then, above the sky, the girl standing on the head of the white giant dragon gently raised her white clothes, the bracelet on her arm shifted, turning into a colossal Flying Snake in the sky, opening its mouth to devour every bit of the fire that flew up.
Thus, the entire square returned to tranquility...
Du Feifei opened her eyes, staring in shock at that familiar, stunning face, as if a thunderbolt struck her heart, full of amazent...
"Has she returned?"
Vaguely rembering the words the woman said before leaving...
Once she was to leave the Demon World, she would certainly return to Demon City to ensure the safety of the General Manor.
Now, she had returned as promised...
Du Feifei’s heart was filled with mixed emotions, both relieving and yet deeply worried for her return.
With the Demon Emperor’s cunning, once again eting her, he would surely be prepared to capture her...
"Haha!"
The Demon Emperor laughed twice, springing into the air from his seat, standing opposite Mu Ruyue, his lips spreading in ridicule.
"I didn’t expect you would dare to co back! Since that’s the case, I see no reason to spare you both..."
Ye Wuchen glanced at the Demon Emperor, gently patting Mu Ruyue’s hand, then his figure flashed, standing in front of the Demon Emperor, a cold smile rising on his handso, charming face.
"Your opponent is ..."
"Hmph!"
The Demon Emperor snorted coldly: "Little human, truly overestimating yourself! Since I could force you away half a year ago, you still won’t be my match now! And this ti, you have co on your own accord, I surely won’t spare you."
Only by killing that woman will Bei Jun’s influence disappear...
Wham!
The Demon Emperor struck preemptively, a black sword forcing towards Ye Wuchen, the fierce montum stirring up a storm in the sky, carrying a monstrous murderous intent...
Ye Wuchen looked coldly at the pressing Demon Emperor, his handso, charming face shrouded in an indecipherable glow.
Those purple eyes were deep as the sea, seemingly bottomless...
At this mont, all eyes were fixed on the sky, unable to look away...
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