Blood dyed the snow red.
Han Xiu approached the tombstone step by step, even though he was seriously injured, even though the bone blade pierced his heart ... He did not care.
He just wants to go back to her.
Silently accompany her.
As promised to her.
If you don't leave, I won't too.
I won't leave you until the seas run dry and the rocks crumble and when the earth and heaven get old.
With a gentle smile in his eyes, the corner of his mouth has falling blood, but it is warm as jade, gentle.
The entire Tianqiong Peak, from the foot of the mountain, is a dense lizard, the lizard Yao Ba, the four-corner eye that is more than a triangle, and now staring at Han Xiu.
" Let me see how you will move!"
Another wave of hands, dozens of shank bones burst out and went to Han Xiu.
