The death of the state preceptor (3)
Tears fell on the man's face, but he could not wake up at all.
Di Xiaoyun lowered her head, her fingers gently caressing the man's face, " "State preceptor, I'm afraid of the dark."
Can you come back?
She sat on the ground and hugged the state preceptor's head, letting his head rest on her lap. Her fingers were tracing his face bit by bit.
state preceptor, you've been chasing me all my life. You've been accompanying me. So, if there's a next life, I'll protect you.
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When the elders of the demon Realm rushed over, they saw di Xiaoyun squatting on the ground and holding the Imperial Preceptor.
Their hearts skipped a beat when they saw the state preceptor's miserable state. Anger and panic appeared in their eyes.
"What's wrong with the state preceptor? What happened to the state preceptor? Who had come to the demon Realm to cause trouble? Who killed the state preceptor?"
The fourth elder quickly stepped forward, her heart filled with grief and despair.