A few days ago, she was still a high-ranking disciple of the Queen.

Did anyone ever think that Quan Qingqing could humble himself to this level for the sake of a man?

Quan Qingqing had been looking forward to it for a long time. She wanted him to be resurrected in her dreams. If she had known that the warden was the king of the past, she would not have sold him out even if she died.

But the world didn't know earlier that everyone would have to pay a heavy price for their decisions.

"Go away-" Mu Bai's lips parted slightly.

When this word comes out.

Quan Qingqing was immediately knocked away by a force of pressure.

Then, "Bang!"

It hit the ground and made a crisp and ear-piercing sound.

Quan Qingqing felt that her internal organs were in burning pain, and the pain was so intense that her whole body felt weak. She struggled to raise her head and wanted to crawl towards Mu Bai again, but she paused the moment she raised her hand.

The person he loves most in his life is His Highness.

The only person in the world who can change Mu Bai's mind is His Highness...and she is Quan Qingqing!

"right......"

"Quan Jin!"

Quan Qingqing's name suddenly popped up in Quan Jin's mind. She was about to look towards the door hopefully, but then she suddenly remembered that she had returned to Quan's house late to stop Quan Jin.

Halfway through.

Levels designed for Quan Jin...

At that moment, Quan Qingqing felt as if her heart was as hopeless as death.

She watched with her own eyes the Lord taking steps towards the eighth staircase, and finally realized what it meant to be helpless: "No, you can't go up again!"

"Sir, please stop, I beg you... Quan Jin is already here, she is already on the way!"

"Really, she didn't abandon you and return to Fengjiang. She still needs you, so don't die."

"..."

Quan Qingqing humbly knelt down on the ground like a slave and crawled towards the direction of the stairs.

Everyone could clearly feel that the moment the Lord heard that Quan Jin had not given up on him, his steps suddenly stopped and he wanted to look towards the door.

But in the end...

He didn't dare.

"despair......"

The eighth way!

Boom!

Just when the Lord stepped onto the eighth staircase, a thunderstorm brewed from the barrier suddenly descended and struck down the Lord's head hard and heavily!

Did you know?

From Quan Qingqing's pupils, it can be seen that... the Lord's limbs suddenly became fragmented as if they were frozen in the air.

It was as if his soul was no longer a whole, but his hands were hands, feet were feet, and head was head, existing in the state of air.

"don't want--"

Quan Qingqing climbed towards the stairs like crazy.

Her eyes widened little by little, and finally red bloodshot eyes gushed out, and her heart felt as painful as being pierced by thousands of ants: "Sir, no, you will die. If you take one more step, you will die."

"I beg you not to go up there again."

"Don't do it again. Don't you want to see her one last time? Do you have the heart to leave her alone in the world? Don't want to die..."

There is pressure all over the stairs.

As soon as Quan Qingqing's fingers touched the first step, her skin began to rot, and it was as if she couldn't feel it.

go ahead.

Go forward again.

She really couldn't bear to see Lord leave again. She hated herself so much. Why didn't she recognize him?! Why did she send him into the abyss with her own hands?

"Quan Jin! Come back quickly!"
Chapter completed!