章節 1389: Muxue's death (1)

After Hong Ye was done venting her anger, she fell to the ground in a sorry state. She covered her mouth tightly and sobbed bitterly.

Her voice was very soft at first, but in the end, it turned into a wail, so loud that everyone could feel her sadness.

At this moment, there was a trace of blood at the corner of muxue's mouth. There was not a single piece of skin on her body that was unscathed. Even so, she had not lost her breath. Her venomous eyes were fixed on Hong Ye.

Yan 'er, I'll take care of the aftermath. You should be tired. Bring Chen' er and the others to rest. The corners of di Cang's lips curled up indifferently.

when his gaze swept towards muxue again, there was no gentleness that he had when facing bai yan. instead, there was a sinister and cold glint in his eyes.

Under the cold light, muxue's body suddenly shivered. She wanted to stand up from the ground, but before she could support her body, she fell to the ground again.