The sound was not loud, and passed through the air gently and leisurely, reaching Xijian Liying's ears.
His steps stagnated and his body did not move for a long time.
The sadness and despair on his face solidified in an instant.
After too many hopes were shattered, he could no longer believe it and was afraid to listen.
Guigu Zixian sighed, shook his head, and finally walked behind him step by step on crutches.
Xijian Liying finally turned around and looked at him with a wry smile: "Can you survive if you fall into the cliff of sacrifice?"
Even if he wanted to believe such a fantasy, he couldn't believe it!
"Young man" Guigu Zixian's deep voice carried a hint of the vicissitudes of time: "Sometimes, when you are already desperate, another opportunity will inevitably appear."
Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head.
There was a faint smile on Guiguzixian's face, and his gray pupils became as bright as gems.
Then, he turned around slightly and walked back without saying a word.
Xijian Liying raised his eyebrows. He had never seen such Guiguzixian before, and he was sure that he was not deceived.
Guiguzixian's face will always look like ten thousand years of frost.
However, he actually laughed just now and told himself what he said.
He thought for a moment, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and grabbed Guigu Zixian's sleeve.
"Senior, do you know something?" His voice trembled slightly, and there was uncontrollable nervousness in it.
"I've already said what needs to be said!" Guigu Zixian said calmly.
"So, my wife is not dead?" There was uncontrollable ecstasy on his face.
"So, can you tell me, where is she now?"
Guigu Zixian pulled her sleeves out of his hands and said calmly: "I can only tell you that if you are destined, you can find her!"
"If there is no fate, even if she is in front of you, you will pass by her!"