Unfortunately, Yun Qianyu ignored everyone and went out with the myriad year spirit Jade and spirit mirror.
At this moment, her back was unspeakably sad and full of vicissitudes, like an old man in his twilight years.
When she left the hall, her tears fell like rain again. Her heart seemed to be heavily suppressed by something, and she only felt that she could not breathe.
I don't want you to do this. I'm supposed to be the one suffering the five lightning strikes. I don't want you to."
I would rather die than see you die.
Yun Qianyu cried all the way into the purple bamboo forest.
She could no longer control herself and burst into tears again.
Outside the purple bamboo forest, Yao Lao, Feng Wuya, and Ye Jia heard her crying and felt extremely uncomfortable. Tears rolled down their faces.
In the purple bamboo forest, Yun Qianyu put away the myriad year spirit Jade and slowly opened the spirit mirror.
A small image appeared on the spirit mirror.