Ning Xuemo's eyes fell on Yan Ziyuan, and she couldn't help but popularize knowledge for her: "Soldiers can double their mind power within a stick of incense, but once the time limit is over, the performer will completely... disappear into this world. In other words, Ye Feng's soul was already scattered half an hour ago..."

After saying the last sentence, she finally couldn't continue.

Yan Ziyuan was stunned when she heard this!

The scenes of Ye Feng fighting with the Magma Dragon flashed in her mind, and her body trembled slightly.

Ye Feng!

Ye Feng!

How is that possible?

How can it be?

No, no! Not that...

She suddenly screamed: "No! No! You...you must have read it wrong! He...how could he be so heartbroken? He had been talking to me before and sang for me. Just now, when you arrived, he reminded me and said I was saved...how could it be that half an hour ago...you must be lying to me! I don't believe it!"

Ning Xuemo: "..." Her heart was deeper and more blocked.

Ye Feng should have died the moment the magma dragon died, but his soul kept holding on, maintaining that breath, talking with Yan Ziyuan, and persisting until the rescue arrived. He finally could no longer hold on...

He...how strong is his obsession?

Zi Yuan, how lucky you are to get Ye Feng’s love!

What a misfortune, I mistakenly treat the fish eyes as pearls, and hurt Ye Feng, who has loved you for two lifetimes for Gu Ziyan...

Although there is not much reason to say love, and although Ning Xuemo knew that Yan Ziyuan was affected by the twin curse, she was still worried for Ye Feng!

Ning Xuemo couldn't help but sneer: "Because he doesn't feel at ease with you, he is afraid that you will be alone, and that you will be afraid..."

Yan Ziyuan's face turned pale, and she seemed to have a row of steel needles tugging in her heart, and her heart tightly shrank into a ball, as if it was in pain.

For the first time in her life, her heart hurts so much!

That day, she never felt so painful when she heard that Gu Ziyan was in danger in the wedding hall...

Yan Ziyuan sat there, her pretty face full of pain and confusion: "How could it be..."

Her eyes fell on Ye Feng, and the three ice flame flowers bloomed in the pool of blood of the mermaids, nourished by blood. They not only did not wither, but were more crystal clear.

Yan Ziyuan seemed to have finally remembered something, her eyes shook, and she slowly reached out to pick up the flower, and looked at it carefully, her hands trembled so hard that they could hardly hold it, and her fingertips were pale.

My heart hurts so much! Her heart hurts so much!

It hurts like a knife tempered in the fire cuts inch by inch.

If it weren't for this thing, Ye Feng wouldn't have died...

If Ye Feng didn't rob the flower when it appeared in the mud, he wouldn't die...

This flower is the culprit!

She's going to ruin it!

She tried her best to crush the ice flame flower!

Ning Xuemo was quick and quick. He was a little on her wrist. Yan Ziyuan's wrist numb. She was already slow to react now, so Ning Xuemo easily snatched the flowers from her hands.

"This flower cannot be destroyed!" Ning Xuemo said a few words.

This flower was exchanged for Ye Feng's life and has not yet played its due role.

Yan Ziyuan sat on the ground, as if she finally realized her reaction, and murmured: "Yes, this flower cannot be destroyed... Zichang... and it depends on it to save her life... Now that the flower is obtained, I should be happy, I should be happy..."
Chapter completed!