Life is so fragile... Nothing can match the flow of time. After today, who would have known that many, many Yixing Hall masters have been lost in this attic... They don't even have a trace of them.

After...even if you care about power and status during your lifetime, what is the meaning of everything after death...

"It's finally the last floor..." Wen Xueli couldn't help but sigh slightly, looking at the outside of the last floor of the attic, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"Yes, we can go out soon..." Han Fei held Wen Xueli's hand tightly, his eyes firmly.

Wen Xueli bent the corner of her mouth, "I always feel that when we go out, the bloody storm outside will completely stick to it... Maybe this period of time will be our last tranquility..."

"Xueli, don't think so much..." Han Fei gently closed her soft hair, his eyes full of pampering.

"Han Fei, do you want to make a name for yourself? Do you want to gain such power? Do you want to unify the world?" Wen Xueli raised her head and looked at Han Fei seriously, "I know, you have been accommodating to me,

Because I don’t like such a battle, I have been standing by my side and never interfering with any forces. However, I want to ask you seriously, do you seriously answer me, do you want to be the one who will unify the world?

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Such thoughts actually appeared in Wen Xueli's mind more than once. After all, a man is ambitious in the world, especially a truly powerful and outstanding person like Han Fei. If she is unable to show her ambitions because of her own ideas, Han Fei cannot show her ambitions because of her own ideas.

Then she would be very sad...

Han Fei smiled, rubbed her hair indulgently and gently, "Xueli, I just want to stand by your side. So what if I unified the world? If I didn't have your company, what if I lived a lofty life?

I'm still not happy..."

"Don't you regret it?" Wen Xueli's mouth bent lightly, her pair of peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness, which made people willing to go through fire and water for it, and she would never refuse...

"I will never regret it-" Han Fei reached out and held Wen Xueli's hand tightly, with the corners of his mouth full of firmness and gentleness.

"Touch--" Pichu walked to the strange stone statue at the entrance of the attic with some curiosity. She originally wanted to touch it, but unexpectedly, something suddenly changed as soon as she put her hand on it.

"Be careful-" Nothing had time to warn Pichu.

"Ah--" Pichu let out a pitiful scream.

"Is it a formation?" Wen Xueli looked alert with a look of vigilance. Unexpectedly, Pichu accidentally triggered some strange formation as soon as they arrived here. "Be careful-"

After Pichu screamed, several sharp wind blades with strong lethality suddenly burst out from the stone statue. Moreover, countless wind blades attacked in all directions at the same time. The wind blade was invisible, wanting to

It is obviously very difficult to avoid completely. Even if Wen Xueli is extremely fast, if Han Fei had not hugged her and avoided a few wind blades that were coming towards him, he would have suffered a lot...

After a long time, the strength of these wind blades became smaller little by little, and slowly only some tiny wind blades were left, and finally they completely disappeared.

However, these wind blades are attacked from all directions, so they can always hit everyone's dead corners. Even Nuo was poked one or two damages. However, because it is an ancient monster, these injuries are nothing at all
Chapter completed!