A gust of wind

Yun bixue looked at the bloodstains on the ground that belonged to ye wuxia. Her face turned pale, and her lips trembled.

An yexuan had brought his men here previously. Now, they were carrying Xie limo and were about to leave.

However, he noticed that Yun bixue was in a daze. Something was wrong.

Yun bixue, what's wrong?"

Yun bixue clutched an yexuan's sleeve, her body trembling. She tried her best to calm herself down.

"Ye Wu Xia is missing. Did ... Did something happen to him?"

Yun bixue was truly flustered, and her mind was blank. She only remembered that night without summer had stabbed himself with a knife, and he had lost a lot of blood.

She didn't even dare to think about how Ye Wu Xia would lose all his blood.

Where was he?

Could he have disappeared in the chaos just now?

Or had he been killed like the blood shadow and the others?

After Yun bixue finished speaking, she started to shout,"summer night, summer night ... Where are you?"