"No!"
He grabbed her hand, forbidding her from facing this matter alone. Even though he was mortal, even though he couldn't defeat the gods, he would still protect her behind him, even if it meant dying in battle!
Feng Qin looked deeply at Mo Yunchen, a clear tear traced down her face, which he reached out to wipe away, "Don't cry!"
"I'm not crying, I won't cry!"
Feng Qin raised a tragically beautiful smile, looking deeply at Mo Yunchen, as if she wanted to take a closer look at him, as if she wanted to memorize him profoundly in her mind.
Mo Yunchen raised a gentle and handsome smile, she threw herself into his embrace, holding him tightly, inhaling deeply his scent, as she stepped away from his arms, her sleeve flicked, white light flashed, and Mo Yunchen was left standing immobile.
Feng Qin raised a stunning smile, pursing her lips as she looked at him.
"I don't want anything to happen to you, so Mo Yunchen, you must be well, even if I'm gone, you must live on well."
