Shen Jiuli suddenly appeared beside Ning Xuemo at some point and pulled her up.?

With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew, and the stones in front of Yan Ziyuan trembled suddenly, and cracks instantly climbed the entire rock. When the breeze blew gently, the big rocks shattered silently into thousands, falling like rain.

In the fine stone curtain, Ye Feng's figure finally fully revealed.

He lay quietly in a pool of blood, his clothes were broken, his body was covered with hideous wounds, and he could hardly find a good piece of skin. His blood seemed to have dried up, leaving dry blood marks around him. He closed his eyes tightly, his face pale as snow, and he did not move.

Yan Ziyuan stayed there like petrification. After a while, she slowly walked over step by step, pushed Ye Feng's body, and her tone trembled: "Wake up, we are saved..."

Ye Feng still had no movement.

Yan Ziyuan was naturally unwilling to give up and pushed him again: "Ye Feng, don't scare me... wake up, wake up..."

No matter how she pushed her, Ye Feng didn't move. He lay there quietly, his eyes closed slightly, his long eyelashes drooping, as if he was asleep...

Yan Ziyuan's hands and feet were trembling inexplicably, and it was so cold that her heart seemed to be hanging over the ice abyss, falling anytime and anywhere. She suddenly turned her gaze for help to Ning Xuemo: "Xuemo, is he fainting? He was still talking to me just now and singing for me... He must be too tired now, so he fainted, right? Let him wake up? We can go out after waking up..."

Ning Xuemo's face turned paler, and she didn't give up and explore Ye Feng's pulse again, and then the neck pulse, and opened his eyelids to look at his pupils...

Her fingers were shaking too.

Ye Feng had no heartbeat, no pulse, dilated pupils... All signs indicate one thing.

Ye Feng--

Already dead...

She was still late! She was still too late for her desperate efforts!

She suddenly turned around and grabbed Shen Jiuli's hand behind her: "Great God, you... do you have a way?"

Her eyes were like fire, with the last hope.

Shen Jiuli felt a little deeper in his heart, and he hugged her waist quietly and shook his head slightly.

If he is an ordinary person, even if he dies, he can go to the underworld to catch the soul and resurrect him.

But Ye Feng is a mermaid. The mermaid has only one lifetime, and its soul does not return to the underworld. The soul of the mermaid will automatically disperse and turn into a sea breeze...

Even the great god has no choice...

She could only watch another friend leave...

Although she has experienced a lot of life and death, her heart is also in great pain at this moment.

Ye Feng, he died just like that!

He was afraid that he would feel regretful until he gave up...

He didn't even see what Yan Ziyuan would like to untie the twins...

How can this be done?!

Gu Ziyan's culprit lived well, but Ye Feng... Ye Feng died here because such a good person...

Ning Xuemo felt a fire of anger rolling around in her chest. She pinched her fingers tightly before she didn't say anything.

Yan Ziyuan looked at this and then that. The more she looked, the more she became more frightened. The more she looked, the more she became, the more she became more panicked: "Xuemo...he...can't he wake up now? You...you are a miracle doctor, will you have a solution?"
Chapter completed!