Lin Fan landed not far from Zhou Yuan.
His expression was full of seriousness and worry.
He went straight to Zhou Yuan.
"Where's Liu Meng'er!" Lin Fan shouted as he grabbed Zhou Yuan by the collar.
"You can check it yourself." Zhou Yuan said with a grin.
Hearing this, Lin Fan had a bad feeling. He immediately moved so fast that in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the area of the great magic sect.
But, his eyes widened when he saw the figure of a girl lying on the ground with blood on her body.
He knelt on the ground with an expression of disbelief.
"Impossible."
He didn't want to believe this. His heart was pounding and sadness mixed in his mind.
He just knew love after a long time. Although not the only one, he already regarded Liu Meng'er as his woman.
And now, she's dead...
His hands shook and his face contorted into a fiery rage.
"Zhou Yuan!"
