"People As Before!"
"People As Before!"
As the Human Tribe Saint came forward to counter the Demon Clan's Qingmu Great Saint, Shi Lingfang immediately rushed to Li Shenyu's aid.
But no matter how much she pushed herself, she could not revive Li Shenyu, who had been turned into an ice sculpture.
Shi Lingfang, her hair disheveled and coughing up blood incessantly, stared blankly at Li Shenyu's rigidly upright spine.
As fellow descendants of the Great Emperor of the Central Region Divine Continent, Shi Lingfang and Li Shenyu had competed since childhood. They were like rivals yet companions, their lives entangled in countless complexities.
This entanglement even extended to their respective disciples, Shi Xiangmin and Xiao Yuan.
At this moment, Shi Lingfang gazed upon Li Shenyu's face, a thousand unspoken words welling up in her heart.
Yet in the end, she could not utter a single one.
