"Little Yun!?"
You turned around in shock and disbelief, only to see a face that had repeatedly haunted your memories, tugging at every heartstring with a smile, "Mu Yun, if we are to die, let's die together."
The black flames soon enveloped both of you, relentlessly consuming your lives, and—souls!
"Mother, father he..."
"He is not your father."
Suyi's temperament was beyond everyone's expectation; no one thought that the once naive and simple-minded Zhao'er would become such a Dark Emperor who completely disregarded life and scorned everything.
"But, but he has the Sen Luo Eye!"
Liuli was anxious too. Although they hadn't spent much time together, Liuli genuinely treated you and Wu Qiyi as her own family.
The loneliness of thousands of years made her value kinship even more. She didn't want to see anyone who had treated her sincerely suffer any harm.
"Sen Luo Eye? Yes, the Sen Luo Eye!"