Looking at Jingyue's hysterical expression, Qin Xuan felt a trace of sadness in his heart. There are many people like Jingyue in the world, but they are not born like this, but are the result of their acquired life environment.
Jingyue was born with noble blood, her status was higher than that of ordinary people, and she enjoyed treatment that no one else could achieve. Therefore, she subconsciously believed that this was natural and should be the way it was.
And once a change occurs, when something that belongs to her is taken away from her, a huge psychological gap will form, and she will not be able to accept it.
In fact, this is the flaw of many children from big families. They lack real experience, do not have a firm Taoist heart, and are too attached to external things. In the end, it is difficult to become a truly strong person.
Inner strength is always more important than anything else.
It's a pity that Jingyue won't understand.
At this moment, Qingmu was seen walking out from the direction of the Qingpeng clan. The crowd's eyes couldn't help but look strange. What is Mr. Qingpeng doing?
Comfort Jing Yue?
Jingyue raised her head and found that Master Qingpeng was walking towards her, her eyes couldn't help but light up. If she could have a closer relationship with the Qingpeng clan, it would be a great contribution to the Divine Phoenix clan, and she might be able to win something.
As soon as she thought of this, she stood up and stared at Qingmu with her beautiful eyes. The madness in her eyes gradually faded away, replaced by tenderness. She stood there quietly, as if waiting for Qingmu to come to her.
Countless eyes followed Qingmu's footsteps, only to see him stop in front of Jingyue, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I'm sorry."
Although her voice was still cold, it sounded extremely warm and affectionate to Jingyue at this moment. She smiled gently and said, "It's not your fault."
"I lost the battle just now." Qingmu said, and then turned and left, as if he came here just to tell Jingyue this sentence.
Jingyue's expression immediately froze when she heard those words. Master Qingpeng said that he had lost the battle just now.
What does it mean?
Although Qingmu's voice was not loud, everyone present heard it, and their hearts were shaken. They felt extremely unbelievable that Young Master Qingpeng actually admitted defeat?
As one of the eight great princes in the Demon Realm, Mr. Qingpeng has a very high reputation, so it is naturally impossible for him to joke about his reputation.
Since he admitted defeat, it must be true defeat.
In the direction of the Qingpeng clan, Qingchen let out a long sigh, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew very well that Qingmu's character was too upright, and he always paid little attention to winning or losing. It was not surprising to say such a thing.
When Qin Xuan and others heard this, their eyes showed a hint of surprise, especially Qin Xuan, who felt a hint of admiration for Qing Mu.
Even though he has many auras attached to him, he is still not bound by fame and only pursues strength. Even if he is defeated, he admits it frankly. He is worthy of being a genius of the generation.
Suddenly, many people seemed to have discovered something, with strange looks on their faces. Princess Jingyue and Master Qingpeng, although they were in the same camp, had completely different attitudes towards winning and losing.
One cares too much about it and even goes crazy over it, while the other just ignores it and admits failure in public.
This is really... a sharp contrast.
However, when Mr. Qingpeng said this to Jingyue, he might think it was an apology, but in Jingyue's heart, it was probably a mockery of her.
I saw a cold smile appear on the corner of Jingyue's mouth, showing a bit of self-deprecation. It turned out that everything was her own fault. From beginning to end, she was just a loser and had never won.
Raising her palm, a dagger made of spiritual energy appeared in Jingyue's palm, with a cold glow. Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she said coldly to Huo'er: "Even if I die, I will not serve you!
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After saying that, she held the dagger in her right hand and stabbed it hard into her heart. There was a pop sound, and blood spurted out. The blood flowed like a gush, sprinkling into the void, and it was extremely bright!
And Jingyue's body also fell down softly. Until the moment before she fell, the look on her face was so cold, as if full of resentment and unwillingness.
The hearts of countless people twitched violently. Jingyue's movements were so fast that they saw this cruel scene without any reaction or preparation!
Even Huo'er, Qin Xuan and others were stunned at this time. They didn't expect Jingyue to do such a thing. It was so crazy!
"Stop!" Huang Cang shouted, and his body disappeared immediately, and the next moment, he landed next to Jingyue.
He quickly helped Jingyue up, releasing powerful soul power and sensing her aura. Soon he frowned. He felt that the vitality in Jingyue's body was passing rapidly, and the temperature of her body was constantly dropping, exuding
A hint of chill.
"I'm sorry, father, I can't do it!" Jingyue forced a smile towards Huang Cang. She was such a proud person. How could she bow her head to the person she looked down on in the past? This would be more painful than killing her.
Feng Xuan, Ling Shuang, Wu Shuang and others all looked a little pale, their breathing was extremely rapid, and their bodies were shaking violently, revealing the shock in their hearts at this moment.
They also didn't expect this to happen. Jingyue's persistence was beyond their imagination. She would rather kill herself than serve Huo'er. It was terrible.
"No, you have to live!" Huang Cang said solemnly, with a dignified look on his face. He placed his broad palm on Jingyue's back, and a green light bloomed from the palm of his hand.
, I saw strong life force flowing into Jing Yue's body, trying to restore Jing Yue's vitality.
But Jingyue already had a death wish, no longer had any hope in life, and was resistant to the power of life. No matter how powerful she was, it would be difficult to save her life.
After a moment, Huang Cang slowly closed his eyes and sighed in his heart. Jing Yue's death made him feel strongly and extremely guilty.
All this is his fault.
Then Huang Cang slowly picked up Jing Yue's body. The crowd's eyes turned to him, and they saw the slender and majestic figure walking towards the distance. The figure gradually became blurred, but disappeared in an instant.