At this moment.
Huan Qingqing also crawled to Huan mie's side and held his hand tightly.
Just as she was about to take another step, her hand suddenly loosened, and her strength disappeared. Her whole body fell to the ground powerlessly.
"No!" Disillusionment and despair.
He hated himself for being useless and unable to protect his only daughter.
He hated himself for being weak. He was clearly the illusionary spirit clan's patriarch. The great elder and the others had suggested to him many times to use this opportunity to expand, but he had rejected them all.
He hated himself even more. If he hadn't compromised just now and fought with all his might, the outcome might have been different.
He had too much dissatisfaction, but it was all over.
It could be said that the illusionary spirit race was on the path of destruction because of him.