Without moving a finger, is this guy already dead?
A voice as clear as a song in the clouds slowly echoed between heaven and earth, like pearls falling onto a jade plate, exceptionally melodious.
Each word, each sentence slowly reached Huo Xi's ears, as if it were the most beautiful sound in the world, tugging at his heartstrings, resonating with his soul...
He seemed possessed, staring blankly at that silver-purple figure ahead, she's not dead! She's not dead! She's not dead!!!
She truly is still alive!!
Never had he been happier than at this moment, a smile inadvertently curled at his lips; seeing her alive, it felt as though the colors of the world were brightening!
Tong Ling flipped up from the grass like a carp leaping out of water, suddenly feeling vigorous, his eyes blazing as he looked at Mu Qianyue. Master is not dead! Master is still alive!!!
