"Hahahahaha!" Di Xue took a step back, looking crazy, mocking and praising: "You are more ruthless than me! Hahaha——"
Then, she hit Lancang's pubic area with a fierce palm!
When Bai Ye arrived, the feet he was running towards suddenly seemed to be rusty, as if his mobility had been taken away in an instant.
She stood there and did not come forward. It seemed that she could no longer see Di Xue, who was laughing wildly at the side, nor Lan Ting, who was crying in embarrassment under the rockery.
The evening breeze of spring is not cold, except tonight.
The air was filled with terrifying and ghastly blood, and a chill spread from Bai Ye's heart, tearing at her bone marrow and stirring every nerve in her.
Little by little, it mercilessly rushed to the limbs.
When Hongzhuang and the others arrived, their eyes widened and they stopped behind her in disbelief.
"Bitch! Don't you have a life-saving and soul-saving pill? Go, hurry up and save him!"
Although the beast army's attack failed, Di Xue was now more happy than a big victory. He viciously admired Bai Ye's expressionless face, and the unpredictable black mist once again enveloped his body.
When the Xue brothers rushed forward with roars, she had already escaped from the city lord's mansion.
The cold expression flashed with bloodthirsty urgency. All this was just the beginning.
Lancang stood there, his lowered eyes moved slowly, raised, met her eyes, and fell into her bright eyes.
At this moment, she seemed to see through for the first time what those handsome eyes hidden by cynicism wanted to express.
There was a slight smile on his lips. There was no embarrassment, no sadness or joy, just a silent farewell.
She could already imagine that heartless and lazy cat-like voice, saying shamelessly: "I'm leaving. I allow you to think about me occasionally."
The front and back of his pure white clothes were soaked with dazzling blood. His Dantian area seemed to have been torn out of a huge spring, and bright red but clear and clean sweet springs continued to pour out.
Hongzhuang beside her was already crying, she turned around and threw herself into Xingchen's arms and cried bitterly.
Xingchen pretended to be calm and hugged her, his lips trembled slightly, his eyes filled with sorrow stared at the cold moon in the sky, and tears flowed back under his red eyes.
The moment Lancang fell, Fu Sheng rushed forward to catch him.
At the same time, Bai Ye's last strength was exhausted, and the sadness seemed to be delayed for a moment, and then it hit her overwhelmingly.
It wasn't until her heart began to hurt that it spasmed, and she fell backwards uncontrollably.
The night wind blew over her waist-length black hair, and two tears rolled down from her unblinking eyes.
Yin Feng, who was standing behind her, reached out to support her in time.
"Master, you have the soul-fixing pill, quickly take it to him..."
"It's useless... nothing, it's useless..." Bai Ye's voice was dry, as if someone had strangled his throat.
Langcang's Dantian was completely destroyed by Di Xue's palm, unable to absorb the elixir, and the soul-fixing elixir was useless...
"Xiaoye, come here! Come here quickly!" Fu Sheng called out urgently.
She raised her eyes and saw Lancang reaching out to her in the distance. Her breathing seemed to become a little tight, her chest was rising and falling violently, but she had lost even the strength to breathe.
All the energy seemed to be concentrated on the arm raised towards her.
His thin lips moved with difficulty, as if he had something to say.
No one noticed that Mulanting's cry was choked in his throat, and they stared at Lancang nervously.
Only she could tell from the shape of his mouth that the first word he wanted to say was "mu"!