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Chapter 1617 Prophecy of the Finale 16

She wore slim-fitting black trousers that just reached her waist, a white sleeveless tight top, and a black short jacket, which just enough exposed her slender and white waist.

The mask is pulled up to the chin.

Her long, straight black hair was draped casually over her shoulders. Perhaps the hair on her forehead was shredded, and a few strands were blowing on her face.

Those eyes are so unfathomable that you can't see the bottom at a glance.

With her hands in her pockets, she was ruthless, aloof, fearless, and arrogant. That was everyone's first impression of her.

"Quan... Quan Jin..."

"Miss Quan Jin!"

The excited voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked towards Quan Jin as if they had seen hope.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

She suddenly took steps forward.

Without speaking or getting angry, as if nothing had happened, he walked towards the place where the Lord left. The memory was hanging in the center of the ninth staircase, glowing with light.

On the ground, Shangjue's identity chip fell.

"Wow -"

When passing by Si Yu, Quan Jin paused and bent slightly.

Staring at Si Yu's face, which was as white as snow, there was no color at all, and there were still blood stains on the artery in her neck. Quan Jin took off his coat unhurriedly and covered Si Yu's wound.

Then, he reached out his hand and touched Si Yu's hair a few times.

Without saying anything, she stood up again and faced the man in black who stood in the highest position.

"Who do I look like when you look at me?" the girl looked up and asked.

She neither rushed up angrily to question Mu Bai, nor walked up the steps to pick up the identity chip, nor did she take any extreme measures. She just looked at Mu Bai and asked calmly.

And the question was something that no one expected.

Don't know why.

Seeing these eyes that should be unfamiliar, Mu Bai felt a sense of familiarity in his heart. He looked at her and wanted to smile but found that the smile at the corner of his mouth was a little stiff: "Who do you want to be?"

"Who else do you think I could be at this moment?"

It's obviously such a relief, but why is it so suffocating to hear it?

You can still be Xiaojiu...

Or, you can also be Quan Jin...

Is she really okay?

She can still say her last name with confidence as before, and she can travel around the world as unscrupulously as before, bringing light to every person in need.

She can also hide her identity in order to avoid official duties.

If you still lack money to spend, can you still have Shangjue?

"I just want to take her home." The man suddenly smiled, and that evil arc fell on his face, which was obviously so confusing to all living beings.

He lowered his head, and a pair of dark and deep eyes fell on Quan Jin. There was caution, tenderness, and pain in his eyes. Unfortunately, these emotions never belonged to Quan Jin.

"To me, she is my life."

"I have been waiting for her for thousands of years, from the time when thousands of worlds have changed into a country, from when she remembered me to when she forgot about me. If I can still let go of her, then she must have ceased to exist."

"If I can't bring her back, then I must be dead!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Quan Jin and Mu Bai.

The girl asked lightly: "So, are you willing to admit defeat?"

"She is my life, I can't leave her behind."

Quan Jin’s answer was this sentence.

You simply can't find any room to refute, and you can't find any reason to say otherwise.
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